After the morning jog, Jordan made it back to the house with sweat trickling over his face. He looked a mess but his insides were quite stable now. He was ready to face Amelia and tell her his truth. He would probably come off as selfish but the truth was that he needed to come out straight to her, he had no idea what would happen at the ned but he knew he wanted his best friend back and he wasn’t ready to go into a sexual relationship with her. He closed the door as he walked in and Amelia appeared from the corner of the room, looking all dashing as always. He tried to look elsewhere and avoid making an eye contact with her, he had fucked up terribly and they both knew that. He was sane, he shouldn’t have gone further. He took a deep breath, forcing his mind to stay in the present moment even though all he kept remembering was the expression of pleasure on her face when they fucked. This was part of the reasons he used to avoid mixing business with pleasure and he would balmed whate
The only place he seemed to think of for refuge was his baby's presence. A popular saying that home is where the heart belongs but in Jordan’s case, he had no idea where home was at this point. Maybe he needed to take a step back from everything and rethink his own life. If friends and family abandoned people, there would always be one person who would never leave your corner. For Jordan, that person was June, his sick daughter. He might not know what to do at this point but sitting with his baby girl without any care in the world would definitely make things work better for him. If he went to the hospital maybe it would give him some sort of clarity he desperately needed. He needed someone to tell him he wasn’t crazy for refusing to pretend he wanted a relationship with Amelia or for telling how pathetic she was starting to become by offering herself cheaply to him. She was a queen and she deserved better than an unrequited love from someone who would never see her more than his bes
Jordan sat stiffly trying to maintain a straight face while the tiny girl draw him, he knew it was a recipe for disaster the moment he suggested it but there’s nothing wrong with letting her get the joy of drawing her famous director daddy. He was trying hard not to smile as she scrunched up her face and two colors were sticking out of her mouth, she was sketching furiously on the large sketch pad that has housed over hundred caricature drawings of both him, Amelia, and other nursing staff. Sometimes, the plants make it there or the lovely animals she met on her way back from a walk. It was June’s Guinness book of painted treasures and she and Amelia spent days trying to come up with the name before they ended up choosing Guinness's book of painted treasures. The sketch pad brought his daughter extreme joy and he would be sure to put it in a museum when she dies because they held too many memories of the rare gem his daughter was. He smiled at himself and the way he was planning thin
Have you ever felt like you are finally doing something right with your life and you needed to celebrate it in an extrememly grand style? That was how Adonia felt after today’s red table discussion. She might have discovered how much this particular human didn’t give two fucks about her but she knew she was free from him forever, free to start being her own person. After the red table discussion, Adonia felt like she was on the right path for healing. Now she was going to give herself the pampering she deserved, she would allow herself heal at her own pace. There was phong to rush about the whole process. Quincy had messed her up big time. Before, she used to feel unsure but now she had the clarity she needed to move forward and she was ready to. She would move forward and she would never look back at him again. She played around with her phone and out of curiosity, checked her social media. She shouldn’t because she had been avoiding that toxic place but indeed, curiosity used to
After she stayed up late yesternight chatting with you know who, she had no idea if it would be possible to get to set earlier than intended and escape the wrath of Mr. Grumpy. She had coined the name for Jordan Wilder considering the number of times he had been grumpy on set, she had no idea how he went about his usual day knowing he looked the grumpy dwarf from snow white, only that he was not a dwarf and he was extremely hot. Adonia didn’t know what she would have done without Maxine who helped her set up everything she was going to wear before and as crazy as it sounds, she had less than an hour to get ready and get on set. Give or take thirty minutes and Bella Diez would be here trying to keep the party moving. She genuinely had no excuse to stay up that late for the sake of her career. One could say she got carried away by the way the conversation was going. Adonia got ready to go to the set earlier than she would've thought thanks to Maxine who already helped her select her ou
Jordan slid his phone into his pocket as he arrived in front of Amelia's apartment. She'd been in his mind all through the directing process, they'd been friends for years. It wouldn't be good if they ended the friendship on bad terms.And he also wanted to apologise for the manner in which he spoke to her the last time. It was too bland and direct.He'd been a direct man all his life, he sometimes didn't know how to speak softly to people even though he meant well.For Amelia, he was going to try. She deserved to be heard and respected. Even though he hated confrontation, he was hoping this could work out and they'd be friends again. With that, he got out of his car and ensured it was locked. Then he started heading to her house. He looked to her windows out of habit but it appeared that Amelia didn't check to see who it was. He sighed. He hoped she hadn't been too depressed. He knocked on the door as he crossed over the front porch. He wondered if he should have brought some flo
When Amelia entered the classy club, she was surprised to see Pete already there waiting for her. She had to give him a bonus point, she called him impromptu and he still ma aged to get to the venue before her, that was quite impressive. She blew air through her mouth in exasperation and she reminded herself that she was getting into this willingly. Whatever the outcome was would be paid for her duly. She would hate to be sad if it doesn’t work out later. He immediately stood up from the chair he was sitting on and walked towards her. All the pep talks she had been having flew straight out of her head after he flashed a smile, he was looking really different from the last time they met. He sure had taken her advice the last time to lose those baby fats and look like a real man. Pete was a good person to show up here considering how they parted the last time. Well, love made people do stupid things. There Pete was looking fine as fuck in a suit. He probably had the suit on before com
“THREE! TWO! ONE! ACTION!” Jordan found himself shouting, he hated that he was back to the traditional way of directing becasue these humans won’t learn how to stick to simple instructions. He was having it bad and he needed to deal with it as fast as he could.They were supposed to be close to shooting some of the last scenes but here they were still trying to get the characters comfortable with each other. “My love is for you is as mellow as wine fine and as..” Adonia stuttered for a moment after realizing she had mispronouced the words and Jordan was leaning on the wall with frustration clouding his features. She would have been frustrated too if she was in his shoes, this was probably the third of fourth she was messing the whole thing up. She had no idea why it kept happening to he because she already read the script weeks ago. Something aboutn the way Jordan looked like a tiger unnerved her. “CUT!!” Jordan yelled. He stared at her in plain disgust and Adonia felt as id the gr