Not cool, guys. Not cool.
Hi, love! :D Not sure yet since I’m still reading and reviewing everything from chapter 1 to refresh my memory. I forgot all the things that I planned to do, like the plot twists and other things. I’m a loser, I apologise. :)) xx
And I have new content! Yes. While I was away, living in the mountains, for the duration of my internship—which lasted about 4 months—I got inspired. I finally realised what it’s like to be really in love with someone; I experienced what it’s like to live with my best friends; I experienced how to work in a hotel, etc. Long story short, I learned a lot of things, but mostly I fell in love, thought that that guy was my “the one”, we flirted, we acted a little bit like a couple, then something happened (and not in THAT way), and now I hate him… but I still love him, and that’s what I’m going to use now to write the rest of My Kind Of Perfect.
More on my tale of woe? I’m open for questioning. :)
It’s soooo good to be back!
I know, and I am so sorry about that. I can’t find the time to write even though I want to. My work schedule is packed, and when I do get a day of rest, I end up falling asleep and making up for all the sleep and energy that I lost during the week. I’m sorry.
Yep. The one and only. Thank you; it really is, especially for someone like me who’s a homebody—to be away from home and to live with my college besties… :D I’m a Filipino.
Thank you! Well, I’m in Tagaytay, and I rented a flat with a couple of friends, but we live right by Picnic Grove.
If anyone’s ever in Tagaytay, just message me. We can hang out if I’m free. :D
Thank you so much! About the updates… I’m not sure when I can post an update since I’m in the middle of moving to a flat right now as well as completing my internship (Please, to those of you who stay in hotels, if possible, don’t rearrange the furniture o push the beds together. If you want a big bed, get a room that has a big bed.) so it’s a bit hectic for me right now, but I’ll be sure to update when I can. xx
Oh no! Guys, we need prayers. :( I hope you, your family, and your friends are alright, love. My prayers are with all of you. I wish I could do more. :( xx
A/N: As most of you probably already know, I was “out of commission” for a couple of days because I was in the hospital. Anyway, no other explanation other than I was sick. Welp. Enjoy. :) xx
"Finn!" I gasped, untangling my hand from his hair, running it down to his chest, and giving him a light push that sent him scrambling off of me.
"Did I hurt you?" He asked, a little frantic as he tugged a hand through his disheveled hair.
I shook my head. “I’m fine. I just…” Unbidden, my gaze wandered down to the imposing tent in his shorts. “I’m giving you blue balls aren’t I?”
"Like you couldn’t imagine," he mumbled. "But I understand. You’re still not up for anything physical in case the stitches give."
"I want this; I want you, don’t get me wrong about that." Guiltily, I looked down at my lap and fiddled my fingers for something to do.