( A few drabbles )

A wave of alcohol-induced calm flows over me, replacing the anxiety I would be feeling when faced with a large crowd at a popular awards show. It was my first real public appearance promoting New Moon with Taylor and Kristen and I just wanted to reduce my nerves. The presentation of the trailer went well, though I stumbled a bit on a few words. All ( Read more... )

I was terrified of what might happen as I raced to Kristen’s trailer after filming completed for the day.

What would she say? Would she refuse me? Was what really going on with her and Michael? All the signs I had seen demonstrated that they were pretty much over, for good.  We spent more time together lately and she let me get as close as I ( Read more... )

There she lay, on her stomach, in a simple tank top and jeans. Her feet were dangling off the edge of her bed. The ratty old toes of her Converse scraped along the floor.

Poor dear, her head didn’t even reach the pillow.

I crouched down beside the bed to gaze at her serene face.  I could make out dark circles underneath her eyes in the faint ( Read more... )