I Want What She Has

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Summary

When other people come across Erin Bates, they automatically assume she had it made. Erin lives in a posh neighborhood, but she dealt with her super-formal parents. Erin’s always had parent-substitutes, especially Tim, the Bates’ landscaper, Joanna and Douglas who are the cooks. Even with the love and attention Erin gets from staff members, the “Never Enough Syndrome” is permanent. Whenever Erin attempted to talk to her parents about her life’s career plans, or just make conversation, they would dismiss her with, “Gyahww! or scoff. After college, Erin celebrates her graduation with a trip to a water media expo. That is where she meets Rosa, who is a watercolorist. The two girls become friends, and discover Rosa’s family was warm and loving. Things between the girls began innocently, but Erin goes from happiness, back to her feeling she never had enough. After a while, Rosa and her family started to feel the neediness, envy and manipulations Erin had heaped upon them. Then Rosa’s two sisters are killed and her brother lying in a coma, hooked up to the many monitors and machines that maintain his life. ,

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
2
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

Chapter 1

It felt weird being out of college and onto the real world, of adulthood, careers and a heap of independence.

What is a young woman, who has lived in the wonderful bonds of family, deal with future art critics and other challenges that the real world has in store.

Rosa stared at the university she just graduated from, and silently said, “Farewell!”

Farewell student life, farewell to six years of knowing what to do and where to go.

Hello to the vast sea of career options in the art world.

Rosa was in a thought so deep, she jumped when she heard her family burst through the front door, copious congratulations reverberated through Rosa’s ears.

Though Rosa enjoyed her gifts, she had to try super hard to not let post-graduate depression show.

But her mother sensed something was up.

“Are you okay sweetheart?” Julia asked her youngest daughter, “For someone who is about open a new chapter in her life you seem flat, or glum.”

“I am so sorry, guys...I am unable to stay happy, and feel as though I am wading through grayness and mud.”

Being a psychologist, Julia picks up on things like flat-affect and depression.



”Erin, what the hell do you want? I am kind of busy.” Gregory Bates coldly asks his daughter Erin, who just graduated from college.

“What did I ever do to you guys?!” Erin bellowed through clenched teeth.

“Can’t you see I am busy? I do not have time for this bullshit!”

Erin folded her arms and glared at her dad, “You and Mom were not at my college graduation today! Do you know how rejected I am feeling?”

Sheila, Erin’s mother, had to try to stifle her laughter.

She and Greg never really wanted kids, especially girls.

If Erin was a boy, they would have way more patience, be more involved with school or sporting events.

“Erin, stop..Please. Aunt Jacqui and Uncle Boris were there, and so were Malina and Tim.” Sheila scoffed.

Erin sensed there was no point in going further with this discussion, because her mom and dad already made their point.

Erin felt small and messed with, because Greg and Sheila would play the “warm, loving parents” whenever the three of them were out in public or entertaining guests.

Erin was always Miss Discontinued throughout her life. MISS DISCONTINUED, despite being well-behaved for most of her childhood.

Erin also had to make straight-A’s in school,

Sheila and Greg wanted Erin to be the “Trophy Kid” or else be treated like a disgusting street urchin.

Erin needed to find her own place, and stop trying so hard to please those mind-toyers named Greg and Sheila.


This is a sort of post-partum kind of blues, except that Rosa’s “baby” is of the paper variety, in a leather folder.

This was not what Rosa had in mind during her very last month of college.

Rosa expected to have resumés and portfolios spewing out of her brain.


Rosa startled when her mom knocked on the door.

“I hate this, sweetie, I hate seeing you so glum.”

Julia handed Rosa a brochure for a watermedia expo.

Rosa glanced at the brochure and loved what she saw.


Booth after booth of paints and art supplies, classes.

Held at the Catherine McMillan Convention Center.

“Mom, this sounds cool! And it is close to home.”


The Catherine L. McMillan Convention Center was huge! Stepping into one of the halls, Rosa felt as though her breath was sucked out of her chest.


“You lost? Hello? Are you lost?” Rosa spun around to see a woman her age wearing a badge on a lanyard.

The young girl