Novel & Cerita Yesterday's Star

13 hours later, our flight touched down in Luten. It was a misty morning outside the window. I unbuckled my seatbelt and turned my phone back on. The screen immediately flooded with missed calls and messages. Other than a few notifications from friends checking in, the rest were news alerts from back home. "Foster Group Heir's Wedding Marred by Last-Minute Bride Swap." "Childhood Sweethearts Finally Together? Inside Julian's Wedding Drama." Yvette leaned over and glanced at the headlines. She snorted. "Looks like things are getting rowdy. That wedding planning company really knows how to get things done."

Grimacing, Jayden got up from his bed. "Ahh, it's noon then." Jayden looked at the clock on the wall, it was ten in the morning. Thirst made his throat hurt. Jayden walked into the kitchen, where several bottles of mineral water were stored. Jayden opened one and took a sip. Lost thirst, hunger again attacked him. Luckily, Jayden saw a note taped to the refrigerator door. "I already made breakfast. If it's cold, just heat it up. Sorry I didn't wake you up, I didn't want to disturb your sleep. I'll be back this afternoon. I hope you get better soon." Ivanka wrote a message for Jayden.

He is my Great-great-great-great-great-great-great grandfather. In this family, only sons were ever born. I was special, as my parents say. Ever since Pops(Lucifer) started living here on Earth, I am the very first daughter. I’m Zaria Morningstar. A Senior in Capitol Hills High School, hopeful to graduate this year. The school bell rang, time for the lunch break. I am not the it-girl famous type, but people do nod or smile at me in the hallway. People know me, the surname stood out. I guess Pops’ “shine” never really fades.

Chapter 11: Echoes of a Past Love In the midst of Evelyn's newfound motherhood and the vibrant rhythm of the city outside, the narrative weaves through the corridors of time, unraveling the threads of Alexander's past. The tale of his relationship with Isabella emerges as a poignant flashback, casting shadows on the present. Alexander's memories unfurl like sepia-toned photographs, capturing moments of tenderness and shared laughter with Isabella. Their love story, once vibrant and consuming, unfolded against the backdrop of a different time, in a city that now held echoes of their shared history.

“My mother used to listen to her.” "Your mother had the best taste of all, then.” I smiled as I turned. "Do you like it very much?" "I don't like it, I love how your lyrics make me feel," he admitted with a smile. I hope she wins all the awards she was nominated for this year, she deserves them. "Wow, I guess it's a phenomenon..." "He's going to be one of the biggest stars in this country, and you'll remember me when I break all the records," he said confidently, and I didn't hesitate.

Second was happened awhile ago when I told her that Vaughn was in Belinda's house and his a Buenasesca. Kaya lang, bakit noong ipinagpaalam ako nina Belinda na isasama nila ako doon sa pagdiriwang na hindi naman naging maganda ang kinalabasan ay bigla na lamang siyang pumayag na isama ako? Does it mean that she didn't knew that we're going there yesterday? But it's impossible. I remember she asked me what happened there when morning came.

He restrained himself from waking her up for another round. Ryo’s lips stretched to a smile. It’s almost sunrise, and they barely had a sleep. He missed her so much; he did not let her go until they were both spent. His hands felt his phone on the bedside table and tapped on his calendar. He’s free for the rest of the week except for today. He groaned as he looked at what’s slated for the day. They are all important. He’s got a fan meeting and a tv show in the morning, then a talk show guesting in the afternoon. In the evening, he needed to attend the launch party of his upcoming movie. “Ugh!”

He was a bit confused, but she didn't care. Savannah just sighed as she sneezed again. Janette had forced her to drink the warm water she had just taken from the kitchen, while Savannah grumbled about not being thirsty anymore. Janette set the glass down after she was satisfied that Savannah had drunk half of it. Janette proceeded to sit beside her, now began mumbling about her three years of boyfriend, Brandon Williams. "He canceled another date yesterday," Janette grumbled. "You know what? I honestly just want to meet him since we rarely see each other again. Then, he suddenly became busy out of nowhere lately."

The name on mine read Tess Holiday. It was a beautiful gesture, but unfortunately, I didn’t seem to need anything anymore. I thought back to that old photograph and the lyric written on the back of it. “The rain falls in my hometown, where the weeds grow thick.” The rest of that song was about a lost lover, and that was exactly what we were. [The End]

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