@-Apple_Jack- Well maybeit giving out any spoilers until the next update...I don't think it's wrong if he is right? I'm straight, but I support gay/bi/lez because it's who they are and no one can force they're beliefs on them to change them.
I'm bi. Lol well I think there should be les included into forums as well because if anyone really sees a les story they leave even a tg story they leave.
@-Apple_Jack- well I wouldn't mind I mean I've got nothing against a good story no matter what gender the characters fall in love with. Lurkers beware...come out and comment ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I just checked in at the hotel I'd be staying at for a few days. You know while we get the cast and set ready. Heard the movie was gonna e big so I'm anticipating a hard job. I'll have to run a few errands and prepare a callout date when everyone tries out for specific parts. Like for instance Flannagan the main character. I believe he'll be the hardest to find, his character set is a bit odd. Nevermind that I'm really looking forward to it. When we get filming it's amazing. Like watching a book come to life, one day I'll make my journal a movie. I don't know, but I want to make people smile, laugh, and cry. That's me I guess, but I never want to hurt anyone. The breeze steadily blew in from an open window. Staring up at the ceiling my eyes started feeling heavy, slowly. My eyes were closing, and I felt at peace with myself. Signed: Chris "C-come on let's g-go. It's getting l-late," Emmer said stuttering here and there. "No just, please tell me? Everything you've done has been for his benefit. You've always cared more about Chris than anything else Emmer plea–!!!" Thalia was quickly cut off. "He's just a precious friend, like you," Emmer said smiling. Thalia's point of view: Emmer, you've neglected me too long. I want you to think of me as something more. I bit my lip, "Emmer, I love you! No way Chris or anyone else will take my spot, please just say you love me?" I cried, I whined, I begged. "Thalia, I'm sorry," he whispered. I felt so angered, and flushed. We were in a secluded area and it was getting dark. We should probaby head home, but my legs wouldn't move towards the direction I wanted. I ran up to Emmer looking him in his eyes. "If you don't love Chris at least kiss me," I whispered. He looked surprised, and flustered his face got red, and he looked hot with embarrassment. "I'm sorry. I can't, I don't know but I've known Chris longer than you think. I've known him since I was two. I trying to cross a little bridge to get my toy when I slipped I almost fell in the deep water below, and I couldn't swim. Chris saved my life. I...fell in love. I know it's not right, but I don't want to see him hurt. It angers me in ways you can't imagine. I'm sorry I can't return your love," he said quietly. I was left alone there crying. I thought Emmer loved me, but I was just a good friend. My legs couldn't move I was hurt. Emmer is in love with Chris, please Chris bring me back my Emmer. I don't...I don't want to find you! So stay hidden, and never come back.
Thanks Laiana, for the italics code And thanks for reading so far everyone I really like to hear that the few twists I'm adding are shocking as well as pleasing I'm hoping to update more constantly now o.o...I think
Hope you enjoy ----- I've been thinking for a while, and I finally did it. I texted that girl from the bus. I think it was because she fit a character from Dranagon Alley, I asked her to try out. At first she responded a bit spooked, and kept asking me if I was serious. I just sent her a text begging her to come. She replied saying i'll try my best then, I told her i'd send her the location when my boss texted me, that it wouldn't be too far. To be honest I think she fits Freed a girl who ends up popping up often around the main character. She's mysterious, but quirky, curious, and annoying. I guess kinda cute too, and not just that she almost matched the character description. Short silky orangey red hair with blond highlights. Crisp blue ocean eyes, and freckles. The only problem was that her hair was long and her freckles were faint, but a haircut and make up should do the trick. I don't know since when, but it seems I became a genius in this department. I often seem to notice how the people around me would make a great character. Little things like a small butterfly make have a flow of extreme inspiration beyond my wildest dreams. It's so amazing. I've never felt this way before, and finally I'm useful to people. I'm not some guy that sits around waiting for my demise or for help. I get up and do what's done I live life well...I just got a text. Hold on journal I'll be back. So after I read the text from Director Yagun I thought it'd be better to document my opinion here. I hate this so much I have to go back there soon. It seems I'll be taking a bus first thing in the morning to the tryouts...it's going to be held in a theatre behind Backwaters neighborhood by the Game Alley. I'd have to go back, but I prayed I wouldn't see them. I've changed so much they probably won't I just hope they don't. I texted that girl on the bus about the location. She herself saying she lives in Backwaters, that she'd be there for sure. That made things great, I plopped down on a chair foreboding. I just have to be cautious. Signed: Chris It was cold I was dripping with a cold sweat. Drops sliding down my forehead. I was worried, what if I messed up? Oh great Gwen the klutz. I already thought my nickname was Gwen the slut. I remembered all those greedy hands touching my body. There was no place that I wasn't touched. I had to do it for my family, Julius had just got into drug dealing and Donald was still in a coma. My face felt hot like a burning stove I couldn't get a glimpse of light all that surrounded me was darkness. Remembering those greedy men. "I'll pay you $100 for a lap dance $300 for you in my bed," I needed the money, how..how could I say no. I seemed to drift further my head spinning and spinning stomach turning and twisting and... "Gwen cool it!" Julian said tapping my forehead. "You've got school," That's right, that's in the past. Donald got remarried and Julian's quit the buisness. Yet it still haunts me. "Um, hey Jules I've got an audition later today, this guy I met on the bus texted me last night...it's not what you think here read it," I said handing him the phone. "What do you think? Can I go?" He shook his head, "I'm not the one you need to be asking. He may not be dad, but Don's our older brother. He took us in we gotta respect that," he said tossing me back my phone. Donald wasn't in on mornings and his new wife Stacy worked all night. So she crashed in the mornings. I grabbed my towel taking a shower and getting dressed quickly. I wonder if Thalia and Emmer found their friend yet? Well I've gotta tell them about this I said smiling to myself. When I entered the school building I saw an oppressed Thalia and a worried Emmer by my locker. "Still no luck, huh?" I asked, spinning my combination in the dial. They shook their heads silently. "Hey cheer up? I've got something interesting to tell?!" I squealed emmer looked surprised and choked out. "What?" "I've been asked to audition for a movie. Not just that I'd like you guys to come with me to the audition?" I asked quickly. I'm not sure what they're reply will be, but I hope it's favorable. "Is it near here?" Thalia chirped. It seems she's brightened up. I slightly nodded when they smiled. "We'll be there!" They both answered in unison. I can't wait until this afternoon. This'll be something I'll never forget!
OMG! So many twists! This is so exciting! I wonder what would their reaction to meet Chris again! BUMP!