Quid pro quo.
Knock knock knock. She nudged him back to poke her head into the main room. “Who is it?” she asked loudly and evenly. Continue reading Chapter 2: Overdrive (2/8)
Look at both sides of the coin.
JZ opened his eyes to the curtain not shielding sunlight from his eyes. He looked down on the floor beside him. The girl with long brown hair, wearing his navy blue dress shirt and black basketball shorts was missing from her spot. Continue reading Chapter 2: Overdrive (1/8)
As she walked through the studio hallway, she passed by the common area. She saw the crowd was still enjoying themselves and was relieved that they did not see her. She briskly walked out of the studio and was bombarded by the paparazzi taking photographs and filming her. “How is your health after being rescued by JZ?” “Are you two an item now?” “Do his parents approve of you?”
Elle woke up at 5am. She went to the restroom to rinse her mouth, wash her face and arms, and ran her fingers through her hair. Since no one was at work yet, it was a good time to leave before anyone saw her. She took her purse, wrapped herself with JZ’s blanket, and used his pillow to …
On his way to Elle’s apartment the next morning with breakfast, JZ remembered his primary lyricist’s words, “End her misery already,” and that was what he intended to do. He arrived at her apartment and knocked on the door. No answer. He knocked again and apologetically said, “Sorry I acted like a bad boy yesterday. Please forgive me,” on the other side of the door. Still no answer. Worried…
What else you'll find:
In vibrant pinks and purples
The essence of
Beauty and tenderness
In pairs and singles
Until one dies
In five petals
Enjoyment, death, rebirth
In the center