Wilder: a Rockstar Romance
“The gray sky was still somehow glarey, casting weird shadows on the array of writing tools in front of me, notebooks, voice recorder, laptop....
I squinted at the screen of my laptop and adjusted it for, like, the fifty billionth time. It didn't help.
Two weeks in and I still had a fat wad of nothing.
As if on cue, a shadow fell over my lap. "How is the story coming?" Keir asked, looming above me.
I set down my notebook, squinted at him and sighed.
He slid into the seat next... to me, throwing his arm over the back in a way that could have been casual, could have been intentional. It was all in the way I chose to interpret it.
I had no idea how I chose to interpret it.
But I didn't want him to move it, either.
"I'm not exactly sure," I said, staring down at my notes and chewing on the inside of my lip.MoreLess
I squinted at the screen of my laptop and adjusted it for, like, the fifty billionth time. It didn't help.
Two weeks in and I still had a fat wad of nothing.
As if on cue, a shadow fell over my lap. "How is the story coming?" Keir asked, looming above me.
I set down my notebook, squinted at him and sighed.
He slid into the seat next... to me, throwing his arm over the back in a way that could have been casual, could have been intentional. It was all in the way I chose to interpret it.
I had no idea how I chose to interpret it.
But I didn't want him to move it, either.
"I'm not exactly sure," I said, staring down at my notes and chewing on the inside of my lip.MoreLess
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