Derek Reid has been chasing one particular boy since high school. What can you say? He fell head over heels for Nero Campbell. He even went as far as choosing the same university Nero is attending in. But what if when they see each other again, and...
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A good morning to you all! Chapter 9 is here, and I've done a trip to memory lane for this chapter. It's finally nice that we're getting progress here between the lovebirds. There's a flashback in this chapter (from ACCIDENTALLY LOVING MR. STEP-FATHER's Chapter 1). Thanks for reading! I love you all.
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"Nothing ever gets me high like this. I pick my poison and it's you. Nothing could kill me like you do. You're going straight to my head. And I'm heading straight for the edge."--Poison, RITA ORA
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The past week has been better for me, and it has been a week since Nero and I hung out. After the date, it feels like we've grown closer, and he's been nothing but sweet to me. He keeps telling me words that I've been wanting to hear since I started having a crush on him, and it feels good to finally hear him say it. Nero is a hopeless romantic.
Caleb, the others, and I have been working on our short film. I was able to write a draft script, which I think can be improved more. Nobody seems to have any idea how can it be improved, though. I feel like the script lacks some essence, a purpose, but I can't quite pinpoint where I could have gone wrong. The plot, the settings, the conflict, I managed to come up with a story, but each time I look at the script, it doesn't bring me satisfaction like I've hoped.
Blue-haired girl Helena, her hair pulled in a bun, takes a look on the script that I've worked on and tells me she doesn't have much insight as it's not her forte, although she'd tell me if a great idea pops into her head. Kurt checks the script, squinting his eyes as he reads between conversations of the main characters. I wait for his feedback, but when he shakes his head, I let out a groan.
