25 | the saga of the queen bitch & the ceramic bitch.

A Handful Of Stars   77 | what am i now?

THIRD PERSON'S P.O.VBryan's attention was solely fixed on the bottle of whiskey that he had clutched in his hands -- what had happened to him? What had become of him? Was he even someone that he wanted to be around for real or was it all just pretenses? He didn't know anymore -- the line between his sanity and insanity had shifted and blurred

A Handful Of Stars   76 | what am i now?

THIRD PERSON'S P.O.V Bryan's attention was solely fixed on the bottle of whiskey that he had clutched in his hands -- what had happened to him? What had become of him? Was he even someone that he wanted to be around for real or was it all just pretenses? He didn't know anymore -- the line between his sanity and insanity had shif

A Handful Of Stars   75 | under the influence of alcohol.

SHAYLA'S P.O.V "This one has been sent for you, from that gentleman over there," The bartender commented, as I looked over at the drink and in the direction that the bar-keeper pointed. With a polite smile, I slid the glass sideways a little on the counter, a gentle way of showing that I wasn't interested -- for the hundredth ti

A Handful Of Stars   74 | name the devil and she appears.

CAMERON'S P.O.V Dinner turned out to be a longer affair than what I had initially suspected. But for once, when I had been dragged for an activity I wasn't keen on doing -- I was

A Handful Of Stars   73 | to some damn g**d friendship.

SHAYLA'S P.O.V After suffering through one straight hour of gossip, dirty looks, some glances of admiration, some laughter and gasps all at my expense from the large group of girls sitting on the opposite side from me in the cafe, I had enough, and was just about ready to throw myself in front of one of those flashy cars.

A Handful Of Stars   72 | the ultimate hangover remedy and the epic boys' day in.

THIRD PERSON'S P.O.V There were plenty of ways to cure a hangover, and Bryan was familiar with a few of them -- thanks to his mad partying skills. However, none of them included an early morning wake up call.

A Handful Of Stars   20 | one painting & counting.

A Handful Of Stars   19 | letters to sister.

SHAYLA'S P.O.V "I can't believe it! He- you- you told him you would show him your paintings! You- I- sweet giblets!" Caira exclaimed in half-desperation, half-excitement as she made various hand gestures through the video call. "Caira babe, I think it is

A Handful Of Stars   18 | quiet invitations.

A Handful Of Stars   17 | no good at goodbyes.

SHAYLA'S P.O.V It was finally their time to return to their house - & perhaps return to their original, planned routine as well. After all, they all had indeed paid a visit here so that they could have peace & could have time to themselves