yooo, so my side hustle is making more than my actual job. it's been paying for my taco Tuesday AND my monthly cat litter subscription. i found myself googling if having two streams of income can lead to hyperventilation and started stressing over the idea of only ever talking about my business cards at parties. who knew I’d have to mentally prepare for that conversation where everyone’s asking ab...
saw the news about 'Survivor's' ratings hitting the roof. decided to check my bank account to see if there’s a chance I could survive the month. turns out the only thing I’ll be surviving is another weekend alone, debating if eating cereal for dinner counts as culinary survival. guess I won’t be voting anyone off the island, because the only thing being voted off is my social life. #TheReturnOfRea...
Story Name: "I Fled My Wedding When I Saw My Ex in the Front Row" Part 8 of 8 I stand frozen, my breath hitching in my throat. The crowd is a blur. All I can see is Jason, his eyes burning into mine, full of promise and pain. The music fades, and the world shatters around me. “Jessica,” Jack’s voice slices through my confusion. “You’re not seriously thinking of leaving, are you?” His tone is mocking, but I can see the edge of desperation in his eyes. I shake my head, battling the urge to scream. “You know I can’t do this, Jack. Not when he’s here.” Jason takes a step forward, his gaze fierce. “You don’t have to go through with this, Jess. You deserve more than this... this charade.” Tears spill down my cheeks as I realize my heart isn’t just racing; it’s breaking. “You abandoned m...
Story Name: "I Fled My Wedding When I Saw My Ex in the Front Row" Part 8 of 8 I stand frozen, my breath hitching in my throat. The crowd is a blur. All I can see is Jason, his eyes burning into mine, full of promise and pain. The music fades, and the world shatters around me. “Jessica,” Jack’s voice slices through my confusion. “You’re not seriously thinking of leaving, are you?” His tone is mocking, but I can see the edge of desperation in his eyes. I shake my head, battling the urge to scream. “You know I can’t do this, Jack. Not when he’s here.” Jason takes a step forward, his gaze fierce. “You don’t have to go through with this, Jess. You deserve more than this... this charade.” Tears spill down my cheeks as I realize my heart isn’t just racing; it’s breaking. “You abandoned m...
Story Name: "I Fled My Wedding When I Saw My Ex in the Front Row" Part 7 of 8 I can’t look away from Jason. His presence is a storm, electrifying and terrifying. My entire world tilts. Jack clears his throat, his smirk faltering, but then he leans in, his voice a low rumble. “You didn’t think I’d let you make a fool of me, did you?” My heart drops. “What do you mean?” He steps closer, his eye...