Watching The Show Novels & Stories

Then I steal glances of Derrick who has the fingers of his right hand over his face and Esther who's fiddling with her fingers. I then decide to pay attention the flat screen television which is running. It's on the African Magic Family channel and the comedy show The Johnsons is being played. However, as much as I love the show and wish to be able to watch it, I can't. Esthers predicament has been chewing at my sanity as though the problem is mine. A phone suddenly beeps causing Derrick, Esther and I to jump a bit before looking at our phones. Derrick and I turn to Esther when we realize it's not ours that sounded.

I supposed no one could anticipate how this show could turned out like, I am sure that everyone were looking forward for me being introduced along with Hwa Young and someone with a lovely love line. But on the very first day of recording and live show, while the show had to end in a single hour, but now, the recording had entered 1 hour and 40 minutes, yet the show were still live and undergoing. I know this because T.A.S had been ringing inside my head telling me that right now, the show had already gotten the highest rating that a television show had ever recorded and we are currently trending all over the world.

“Well, I'll leave you two to enjoy your evening. I just wanted to check in and see how you were doing.” Lisa thanks her again, and Elsie gives them a little wave as she leaves the sitting room. Lisa and Herzl turn their attention back to the show they're watching. It's a classic story, one that they have watched quite a number of times before, but they never get tired of it. As they watch, she pauses occasionally to ask Herzl questions about the story in the show. He always has such insightful answers, showing that he's really paying attention and absorbing the story. After a while, Herzl yawns and snuggles a little closer to his mother.

She let out soft giggles, hitting the sofa, and squeezing the remote controller hard with her other hand. Then, when she saw me, her giggles faded into a beautiful smile, and she sat up from where she had collapsed on the sofa. I went to her, and sat, placing an arm around her shoulders. "What are you watching?" I asked, staring at the TV screen. "It's a reality show. They perform different funny, irritatng, and absurd things just to get money, and gosh, it has been cracking me up real time." She explained, turning the TV off.

FLINN I was holding my third bottle of whiskey after Klaus had left when my door burst open, followed by Pete's spine-tingling baritone shouting, "Timber!" Unperturbed, I kept my glassy eyes glued to the TV. I had no idea what the fuck I was watching—I knew only that Klaus always watched that when she had her space downstairs. A bunch of horribly underage and over-fuckable doctors in a TV show. I couldn't remember what season I was in, but I was eighty-three percent certain that all of the cast members were dead already in the most unlikely way possible humanly, and whoever hadn't died had left. I was finally getting to the root of Klaus's trust issues. "Is that…puke next to you?"

Talitha wasn't good for Camilla but they made each other happy so we just Mother let them stick together until tragedy consumed them but Talitha was a step up from the imaginary friends she'd have as a kid. Her eyes flicker around the room. “What do you do in here all day?” “I watch this awesome new show, YOU.” She gulps, looking back at the TV. “On N*****x?” I nod, “I knew you'd have heard of it.” “I have seen the first five episodes and I'm obsessed with it.” “You are just in time for the sixth episode.” I move back to the pillow and tap next to me. “Buckle up because we're going to watch every episode there is until we get to season two of course.”

But I’d heard the respect in Kai’s voice when he’d said it. Maya nodded slowly, like she was filing that away under “Weird But Acceptable.” “Cool,” she said eventually. “Well, if you’re going to be standing guard or whatever, you might as well sit like a human for a bit.” “I am sitting,” he said. “Like a comfortable human,” she corrected, grabbing the remote. “We’re watching something dumb. That’s the rule here.” She clicked until colors flashed and a cooking show appeared. Rowan stared at the screen like it was a battlefield he hadn’t trained for.

She tells me and I laugh. “I have got to watch this show now. She got with a priest?” I ask and she laughs. “It's a whole thing. The show is so weird, and raunchy, but I was addicted. Seriously, give me a bit to recover from the ending and then we will have to watch it. Everyone needs to experience it, just once.”

Sasha's POV I glanced at the maids. "Come on, it's not such a formal time. You don’t have to be so strict. My husband isn’t here anyway. Sit down and watch with me. No one will care, and I’m here too." "Really?" "Yes," I said with a soft smile. The maids looked at each other, hesitating until one of them bravely sat on the sofa. Soon, the others followed, all sitting down on the couch, watching my TV show while eating.

, which means I still have plenty of time to unwind before the evening sets in. I make my way to the living room and turn on the television, feeling eager to dive into my latest obsession: Yellowstone. I wrap the towel around me snugly as I settle onto the couch, ready to immerse myself in the world of the Dutton family. As the opening credits roll, I'm immediately drawn into the drama unfolding on screen.