Humor- Stories

This is not a lovestory... Or is it? I am so confused. It started with me getting a job with a big-time-moviestar. Not a nice man, not a nice job. But I needed the money, to help the one I love. Truely love... but who is not the maincharacter of this story. I am confused. Maybe you will be to, once you read my story. Or maybe it will all suddenly make sense...

I decided to make a book collecting the strange,funny or awkward moments I encounter everyday. This is the first one enjoy!

Hola, esta es una seccion de terror habra algunos eventos como relatos del publico ,historias de navidad?),creppypastas,historias cortas de terror ,y mas solo dale click a leer :3 a si se me olvidava aveses pondre un poco de humor para que no de tanto miedo (soy de esas o.o//) maximo 2 o 3 paginas de historia ._.

They were friends while growing up, they are bound by a promise made and now have to deal with new issues and problems as they relearn how to be friends...and possibly more to eachother.

Reagan Belrose has been dreaming about this one man. Vividly. His cerulean blue eyes invites her to drown in them, his deep low voice stirring sensations that shouldn't be permissible, and that infuriatingly steady presence...it makes her feel she could reach out and touch him. In her dreams, he knows her, teases her, calls her wife with an ease that feels less whimsical and more... remembered. She tells herself it's harmless, just an overactive imagination stitched together from late nights, rom-com addiction and romance novels. Until she walks straight into him on campus. Is it a coincidence? Psychological projection? Or a trick of an exhausted mind?