His Little Deception

1|Avery Stirling

CHAPTER 1|AVERY STIRLING

The writing business is everything to me. But sometimes I wish it was a lot easier. Between writing and getting the book published it's stressful. I'm sure I've lost a few strands of hair since I started

    Any man or woman who said writing a novel isn't hard is a liar. Wyatt had even tried helping me but I always tend to get picky when it comes to certain things which ends up having us in an argument. Wyatt Ford is my boyfriend the man I fell in love with my freshman year of college

    College was a white but in the end I ended up doing what I love the most, which is writing books. All of my books are either romance,dark romance, or horror. My best friends tell me I'll be going places but I have yet to believe them

    Friends are supposed to make you feel good about things. But knowing Quinn she'll never lie unless she really had to. She's brutally honest and Estella likes to sugar coat. Ever since we've all became friends we promised to tell each other the truth no matter what

   Over the past few years those truths have caused us to have only a few tiny problems but they were immediately mended after about thirty minutes of us being mad at one another. Enough about them and more about me

    Since I've been out of college I've had so much free time to come up with ideas for my last couple of chapters and then I will get them published as soon as possible.Thats the part I dread the most. I'm afraid no one would want to publish my book about two best friends who fall in love with each other

    Most writers don't make it. My mother did. But I'm not my mother and she isn't in my life. She may have birthed me but we aren't the same person. And let's face it she's way better than me at this. But at least I have supporting friends surrounding me who will always have my back. That's all I'm really worried about these days. At least they love me

    "So how's the book going?,"Estella asks as we make our way to the coffee shop where the others wait for us

    Estella has been asking me many questions about my work ever since I let her read a few pages of it. It's good to know someone already loves it

    No one else has read it yet. They all tell me they would but never really do. Plus they don't read in general anyway. Especially the boys. Quinn has read one chapter and the only reaction I got out of her was a smirk and a nod

     Estella grabs the door handle pulling it causing the bell above us to ring. We usually would go to our new found coffee shop but Valencia wanted us to meet here since she has classes

    I take my seat right next to my boyfriend while Estella awkwardly sits next to Harley. She seems pissed at him but I can't quite tell if it's at him or at Quinn who sits on her fiance's lap with a grin spread across her face

    She groans,"So what are we up to today?. I have no sessions today."she says before munching on a french fry. I haven't gone to a party since we graduated college

    Between having fun and pursuing a career I really wanted I stopped going and focused more on what I wanted to be in my life. And that was successful. My goals were my top priority. The silence was loud as everyone stayed in thought. None of us have been to a party in years to be honest. Well maybe except Hale and Valencia. Hale is a party animal and Valencia is in college

    Tapping my nails on the table I look out of the window at the group of students that passed by. That used to be us. Always walking somewhere either arguing, in separate conversations or laughing at stupid things

    "What about going to the college hockey game? There's one tonight."Hale asked

     A hockey game. Haven't been to a college hockey game ever since the boys played for Harvard. Now me and the girls sometimes go to the professional hockey games