hi!! so here is the original story i was telling you about!! ( i don’t know why the links so long?)
i was very unsure on if i should post and maybe just keep it to myself? but i come on here to write and just escape a little, and if someone can feel the same way i feel writing when reading then it’s worth it!
im not sure if any of you are interested, but i thought, there’s 600 of you lovely people on here. so might as well give it a go!!
here’s the description if you need it! :
Giselle Carter just wanted to bake cakes, hang out with Molly and have sex. There wasn’t much else she enjoyed doing, apart from having the occasional argument with Brooklyn locals, and tourists. Giselle had thought that was her perfect life, until she met Jacob Evans. He’s charming, and uncaring, but also sweet and unpredictable. Once the two cross paths, there is nothing Giselle wants to do more than get under his skin (in more ways that one).
But it’s a bit more complicated than that, there’s ex hookups hanging around, best friends who get way too involved, brothers who can’t help sticking their noses in, and babies who just find a way to ruin everything.
So maybe the new thing that Giselle enjoys doing, isn’t what she’s meant to be doing.
it’s a year since i was in new york :( so crazy how the worlds changed now. if there’s any new yorkers in my followers, i feel like you wouldn’t understand my obsession and need to live there:( but it’s an big obesssion<3
idk if it’s just me, but it doesn’t sit right that 400k americans have died of covid and the super bowl still have (what looks like) a massive crowd, while celebrities like french montana, 50 cent etc hold parties.
ppl have lost their parents, grandparents, children etc, and this all seems very money grabbing and not exactly a great way to honour the dead:(