kristian hell

Norse god.
The vascular biceps.
Those big hands.
The entire shopping list.
Sexy as hell.
Ole Kristian Vaaga.

I honestly question my life choices. This year there were three 17 year olds at eurovision, hell, Kristian Kostov even came in sencond (He should have won, but that’s not the point) and I am a 16 year old that can’t even fry some eggs without burning the house down. What am I doing with my life? I will probably fail my lit exam, and there will go my dream of becoming a theoretical or quantum physicist, but instead of fucking studying I cry at the fact that Kristian was robbed of the 1st place. I need psycological help, a blanked and hugs…. and a answer to “Why the fuck am I alive?”

Down With Love - Ch 2

TITLE:  Down With Love
AUTHOR: theothercourse
GENRE: Romance/Drama
FIC SUMMARY: In the winter of 2011, Tom returns to New York City for the War Horse premiere and visit his Broadway singer ex-girlfriend, hoping to rekindle their flame. Deep in denial, she struggles with his reappearance in her life and his desire to overcome the obstacles that forced them apart more than once since they fell in love almost two years ago. These two ambitious and successful actors fight their families, careers and each other along the course of true love. And in the words of Shakespeare himself, the course of true love never did run smooth.
RATING: Mature
AUTHORS NOTES:  Sequel to The Course of True Love Never Did Run Smooth - NONE of this would’ve been possible without missviolethunter - I had the dates incorrect by I’ve fixed them now.

Book Cover - Prologue - Chapter 1

Down With Love

New York City, December 4, 2011

“Go get your girl,” Luke said, wishing me luck and loading me into a New York taxi cab. It wasn’t every day that my publicist allowed me to make an appearance on the red carpet, shake hands, smile for the cameras, pose in my tux, answer the same questions to four different reporters with a variation of the same response, and then leave before the first reel of my film started turning. But today was different, I signed autographs and posed for pictures with fans before making my way inside and before long, Luke was ushering me out through another exit, away from curious eyes and probing photographers hungry for an exclusive.

Luke knew, he’d been there through all my twists and turns with Kristiane. Hell, he helped coordinate my schedule to see her more than once in the past, and attending her show, Bonnie & Clyde, earlier tonight was no different. He knew what I felt for her and how much she and I suffered with the long distance and successful careers.

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