Håller på att skriva en roman (eller nått liknande iaf) på engelska som handlar om en envis, tempramentfull, slarvig tjej och en kaxig, smått pedantisk kille som hatar varandra men råkar hyra en lägenhet tillsammans. Tror den ska heta Juliet and Devon men dunno yet. Skriver väldigt sakta. Började på den förra månaden och har typ bara kommit till början på kapitel två. Får se om den ens blir färdig. Lite sneek peek här iaf.
Det utspelar sig i lägenheten första dagen när Juliet flyttar in.
Devon walked across the room and started moving all Juliet’s bag, which now lie as a messy mountain in the small hallway, and set them in a straight line at the side of her tiny bed. Juliet noticed this and turned to watch the action. “What are you doing?” she asked in a composed voice.
He turned up to look at her. He seemed irritated to be caught. “Nothing…” he mumbled, trying to look like he really didn’t care if the line he was placing the bags in had to be straight. “I just don’t like having things lying around” The line was set perfectly now. He got up from his kneeling position and went into his bedroom without looking at Juliet. “Freak” she mumbled under her breath.
Det utspelar sig i lägenheten första dagen när Juliet flyttar in.
Devon walked across the room and started moving all Juliet’s bag, which now lie as a messy mountain in the small hallway, and set them in a straight line at the side of her tiny bed. Juliet noticed this and turned to watch the action. “What are you doing?” she asked in a composed voice.
He turned up to look at her. He seemed irritated to be caught. “Nothing…” he mumbled, trying to look like he really didn’t care if the line he was placing the bags in had to be straight. “I just don’t like having things lying around” The line was set perfectly now. He got up from his kneeling position and went into his bedroom without looking at Juliet. “Freak” she mumbled under her breath.
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