Archer/aurora:1

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*you can be so cruel- royal blood* (music)
Archer:
Damn, it's already 9 am, gotta rush or I'll be late for my reservation. My phone rings, "hey mister Jensen." "Archer, just Archer," I correct. "Ok Archer, you have a meet and greet to sign books tomorrow night. 218, 5th Avenue, Brooklyn, NY," she informs me. I let out a quiet sigh, "Ok, thanks, miss Anson. Have a good day." I quickly put on my shoes and head out. After an hour of driving, I arrive at the restaurant, where my friends are waiting. "Hey dudes!" I greet them. "Yo, Archer," Cooper says. "You're late as usual," Grace, Cooper's girlfriend, adds. "I know, I'm sorry. My manager called to tell me I have a meeting tomorrow," I explain. "That sucks," Cooper sympathizes. "I mean, it's always nice to meet my readers, but I would've rather stayed home."

*After the night at the restaurant* While driving, Taylor Swift comes on the radio, and I surprisingly catch myself singing along to the song. "Hey, this song ain't bad, and I kinda wish I could relate to it, but I'm freaking single," I roll my eyes. "Wait what's the title? Oh so high school, meh" i shrugged before looking back at the road

*i hate everything about you -three day grace* (music)

Aurora:
I was scrolling through Pinterest for my new romance novel's inspiration when my phone rang. "Hello?" I answered. "Hi miss Hayes, it's Jennie Anson," came the voice. "Oh hi Jennie, what's up?" I inquired. "You're invited to a meet and greet in NYC tomorrow. Will you be there?" Jennie informed me. "Oh, definitely, thanks for the heads up," I replied. "No problem, have a good afternoon," she said. "You too!" I responded before ending the call. My cat, Juni, hopped onto my lap. "Hey Juni, let me finish my chapter, and then I'll feed you, okay?" Juni meowed in agreement. "Okay, so... what if Enzo pins Grace against the wall," I mused as I continued writing my novel. After 20 minutes, I took a break, grabbed my phone, and opened Instagram. I tapped on Archer's story, the hot brunette I despise. He used to mock me for reading, being the popular guy... I secretly had a crush on him. When he found out, he publicly rejected me in front of the soccer team. Years later, he quit soccer to write books, the very thing he bullied me for. I despise him so much that the mere thought of him makes me want to lash out, especially him...

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