Eugene's POV
"CUT! Eugene, you're doing it all wrong! Put more feeling into it. It's the last scene. . . please cooperate." I rolled my eyes and looked over at Aurora, poor girl. . .
"Okay, from the top, Rory, dear, you're heartbroken, he's leaving you!" Aurora nodded and looked down, tears spilling from her eyes "ACTION!"
I ran a hand through my hair and turned to Aurora "Look. . . Dawn, you deserve bette-" Aurora shook her head and wept "Dan, don't do this, he's gone now. We can be happy." I shook my head "No, we can never be happy." Aurora kept crying and shaking her head, I grabbed her face between my hands "I will always love you." Then I kissed her.
"CUT! It's a wrap!" Everyone cheered. I walked over to where my manager was waiting "You did great dear!" she said, I nodded
"Thanks Gothel, I do my best" then I lowered my voice "But the story was absolute bull!" Gothel shook her head and flashed her perfect white teeth
"You always question the story, don't you? I shrugged
"I just don't get why they can't end up together!" She smiled again
"The writers were trying to avoid cliches, Eugene"
"Yeah, but they make Daniel leave right? That's a cliche in itself! By trying to avoid cliche people have created more cliches. Might as well just embrace all the cheesiness!" Gothel laughed
"You are such a romantic! You should write a book!" I scoffed and she laughed again
"I'll see you tomorrow."
I walked out of the building and laughed. Me, a romantic? Gothel was crazy, but she did support everything I did so, why not write book? Overcoming Cliche.
I got in my car and drove to my dad's house. I was greeted by Sven, my brother's dog. "Hey, Buddy!" I said rubbing behind his ears.
"What are you doing here?" Kristoff says jumping off from the railing of the big stairway.
"It's Tuesday, and don't do that, I've told you a million times." He laughs
"Old habits die hard, brother." My dad walks down the stairs
"Hello Eugene, good to see you son." I smile and hug him. My dad pulls away and says
"On Tuesdays you make dinner!" I smile and head to the kitchen
"Karsk for me!" Kristof yells behind me
I laugh, "as if!" Kristoff stomps his foot and heads upstairs, I laugh and start preparing my dad's Raspeball.
I leave the meat boiling and head upstairs to my old room. I sit at my desk and open my laptop
"Whatcha doing?" Kristoff asks leaning into the doorway I turn my computer screen towards him and show the blank Word document., he laughs
"Seriously?" I nod
"Yes, little brother, I'm a cliche!" He leaves and I stare at the document:
Overcoming cliche
I make sure it's as fluffy as possible, why shouldn't it be? Now I just need to sign it. . . but I don't want to sign as Eugene Fitzherbert/Bjorgman. So I begin to think of cool names;
Zachary?. . . no, Levi? Ew! "Maybe you could go with Kristoff?"
"Nah, too tacky." Kristoff gasps and puts a hand on his chest "May I at least read it?"
"Fine." I say grumpily and hand him the computer.
* * *"That's some story." my dad says sitting back in his chair. I glance at Kristof who smirks then looks down at his plate. "Hey Dad, don't you know that publisher. . . Nicholas Overland?"
"Yeah!" my dad says "Eugene, I can send him this. By the way. . . cool pseudonym, Flynn Writer?"
Kristof looks up and smiles "Peachy." My dad laughs and starts to get up
"If that's okay with you, I'll email him." I nod
"That would be awesome, thanks, Pa!"
Eugene is honestly my favorite Disney prince ever, he's such a smooth guy, I love him for our Punzie. For me? I'm more of a shy guy kind of girl, I'm head over heels for Kristoff! Anyways. . . I love Eugene Fitzherbert, nose and all! The video on the top is so funny! I really hope if you've stumbled upon this story that you choose to read it and it makes you happy.
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FanfictionFamous actor Eugene Fitzherbert writes books under the pseudonym Flynn Writer. His publisher's son becomes his best friend. Together, Eugene and Jack conquer the world of reading. What they don't know is that not so far from them live their two b...