I have successfully overcome my writer's block, though I've been writing for a completely different story. >.> YOU'RE LUCKY! I tried so damn hard to get tickets for the Neon Lights tour! I haven't even managed to get tickets for One Direction's tour this summer! D': It sucks. Was it awesome?
Eyota laughed at her, shaking his head humorously to himself. "What good timing that I have, huh?" He glanced down at her boots before pulling out onto the main road and gave her a nod. "Those are probably the best shoes you could've worn, honestly. Nice and sturdy. You'll be fine," he assured her with a smile. "Ah, I've heard about the smog in California. I don't think any of those people know what real fresh air is. I couldn't live in a place like that."
Pete-(he looked up at her shocked some one was talking to him and then looked down and then back at her and smiled softly)uh......I ...actually I live not far from here and I have to get groceries. We don't have a store in my town so I decided to sit here for a while and look at the list. (He looked at the list) think you can help me?
Gladly. :] I do have a story on onedirectionfanfiction.com that I try to update as much as I can but, that's the story that I've been having trouble writing because of my writer's block. >.> It has a nice following though, so I'm hoping everyone's patient with me. Haha That's great! As much as I love my job, I'm constantly looking for something else because I just don't make enough money to live off of. I'm only making $7.50 an hour. :/ Freaking minimum wage...
Eyota laughed at her, closing the door once she had sank inside of the car. He stepped around to the other side to slide in behind the wheel, turning the engine and began backing out of the driveway. "A friend of mine has been keeping an eye on the weather and let me know that today was going to be the perfect day for a hike," he mentioned casually. "I have some drinks and snacks in the back. Hopefully you've worn the right shoes for it."
Greg walked around the park, walking his dog. It was a nice cool day. Perfect walking weather. He had his camera around his neck, taking pictures here and there. That was his job. A freelance photographer. Thats why he moved to this small town. It had breathtaking views, perfect for photography. After snapping a few pictures he approached a park. He decided to stop in for a little bit. He sat on a bench, stroking the dogs head softly "good girl." He smiled.
Haha I see that! XD Working. That's all I really do anymore. I write when I get the chance but, lately, I've had horrible writer's block. :/ Work's been good, though. I'm getting along with everyone and keep getting told by managers that I'm doing a good job. :] How about you, love?
Eyota chuckled at her and gave an exaggerated shrug of his shoulders. "Sorry. I would've come to rescue you sooner but, the weather's been working against us," he said, stepping back off of the porch as she walked out to meet him. "Let's hit it, then." He turned and started towards the car, opening the passenger door for her.
It's okay, baby girl! :D No worries! I missed you more!
Eyota flashed her a bright grin as soon as the door opened. "Hey, yourself," he countered while stuffing his hands into his pockets. "The sun's out and there's a hiking trail with our names on it. Ready to go?"