We all know the man, the myth, the legend Stan Lee. Despite being legendary even Stan wasn’t free from the grasps of time. He sadly passed away. But due to all the happiness he brought to the world, in the form of comics and movies. He was given a second life in his own universe. 

A wholesome Fan-Fic in memory of Stan Lee. Letting him live on inside his own creation.

Grandpa started narrating,
"I was Left Hand of 'Stan Walker' who is none other than your paternal grandfather. When, he was King of Underworld everyone was afraid of him. But he was not like the rest of the gangsters who mostly had tangled love life. His wife was his support system.
He was perfectly settled but I, at that time, had decided that I will never marry anyone. This will only put other people in risk."
....
45 Years Ago!
Younger Stephan Jo and Stan Walker came into a bar to sign a contract.
"You guys can enjoy, after signing I will directly go back to my house. My wife is waiting for me." Said Stan Walker to his subordinates.
"Stan, you were not like this. Wife at home and mistresses at bar isn't new, keep something for yourself." said one of the Guy who was there to sign contract.
Stan walker chuckled after listening this.
"A real man knows that love of one woman is enough for him. If you love someone's soul, you will only love them. But if you love their faces and body, no one can satisfy your heart." said Stan Walker while lifting his glass to drink.
While everyone was drinking, Stephan eyes landed on a certain person. There was a girl in club wearing demin blue jean with loose white t-shirt and her hairs tied in a bun.
'Who comes to club wearing this.' though to himself.
But it was not her cloths but her attractive features which made Stephan look at her time to time.
He went towards her.
"Hey" said Stephan.
She lifted her face and saw him. But she IGNORED him.
"I will not eat you up, don't be afraid."
"Your intention to bed me is clear in your eyes. Go look for someone else." she clearly stated.
"Can we walk around for some while? No touching nothing." said Stephan.
The both came outside and started walking. After some talks he realized, she is not someone with whom you wanna go to bed. She is like a understanding person, who can make anyone comfortable in her presence.
They both exchanged numbers and started messaging each other. He got to know her name was Raechal.
Stephan started to feel something, which he never felt. He knew this is wrong, it was his guts that said that keep going.
They met each other at movies, at cafe, at beach ,near lake and even once at her home.
At that moment, Stephan wasn't able to control himself after seeing the woman he likes infront of him, they both started making out. After that, their connection even grew more.
After a week, Raechal realized she missed her periods and she was pregnant.
She told Stephan about this and he was shocked.
He never wanted a family.
She was just nineteen and he was of twenty nine.
10 years difference!

Anna was a simple, obedient girl with mysterious background, which is only known to her mother.

The door of her heart has been closed since she was fourteen because of some circumstances in past. She hate the thought of Love.

On other side is Alex, a playboy of school and a topper, but still many people are afraid of him and he too is having a background known to none. 

But they both can never run from their original identity.

What happens when they both come together to fulfill Anna's bucket list but ends up falling in love?

Will their relationship survive through all obstacles on their way?

What happens when past comes to haunt Anna?

And MOST IMPORTANT, How will Anna react when she gets to know Alex's identity?
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"Hey what are you doing." asked Anna as Alex's grip on her wrist was becoming more strong.

"Listen An, no one else except me is allowed to touch you or see your shoulders." 

Coming closer to her ear,he whispered

"You are just MINE."

"Get Lost."

"Yes Baby lets get lost in each other's world."

"Shameless."

"Only for you, Love."
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October 9th 2016

The Javitz Center is bursting with energy. The line in the morning went up and down 34th street. It's the last day of this year's New York Comic Con. People dressed as their favorite characters from every conceivable fandom parade around to get comic books signed, pictures taken, attend artist/writer's panels, compare costumes, purchase merchandise and collectibles, as well as hang out and connect with fellow fans of the same work. It's a magical time.

However, this NYCC is a bit different than usual. People dressed as Spider-Man, Thor, Black Widow, and many other beloved Marvel characters can be seen with mixed emotions on their faces, excited, yet also despondent. Looking at them you'd think that someone just told them that their favorite grandmother was about to die but was also leaving them with her entire fortune after she passed away. If asked about it, many would agree with that sentiment, especially those who live in this city that never sleeps.

The reason for this occurred two days ago. It was announced online that this would be a beloved icon's last convention in his birth city of New York. The man who has given all Marvel fans so much of his time and energy, as well as being a co-creator of so many of the more well known characters in the Marvel Universe.  Stan Lee is having his last panel at this location today, this afternoon, in-fact. Right now though, the man every comic book fan adores can be seen chatting and signing autographs from behind a white plastic table with the upcoming Marvel Studios movie poster "Spider-Man: Homecoming" blown up behind him.

One New Yorker can be seen in line to get the man's signature, shuffling in place nervously but gingerly holding a limited edition copy of Fantastic Four #72. His deep green eyes looking over the others ahead of him in order to see how long it'll be until it's his turn. A cough from behind startles him. He turns around to see who wants his attention.

"Hey tall guy, what's got you so impatient? Not like you can make this line move any faster."

Embarrassed, the man scratches the back of his dark brown head of hair as he looks down to acknowledge the older gentleman. He must be around five ten? Five nine? Maybe 70 or 80 years old. And dressed as Thanos, The Mad Titan, of all people, complete with a replica of the infinity gauntlet and purple makeup. It's kind of a odd choice of character for an elderly person to dress as. While keeping up with the rest of the line, the brown haired man responds.

"S-sorry, it's just, I've always wanted to meet him again since the first NYCC I went to and I don't want to miss him. I mean, it's his last one, y'know?"

'Thanos' shows a knowing smile.

"I get it, believe me, but doin' what your doin' ain't gonna help at all. By the way, been meanin' to ask you... who are you cosplaying as?" 'Thanos' asks, gesturing to the man's attire. "You can't be dressed as Peter Parker, you're a bit too bulky for it... Clark Kent? That'd fit, but you don't have the glasses on..."

"Huh?" The man looks down at his plaid button down shirt, white undershirt, and jeans. "Oh! No, sorry, I actually couldn't really afford to make a costume this year. So, I'm just me, unfortunately."

"Ah," 'Thanos' nods. "No worries young man, we've all been there. By the way, name's Jack. And you are?" Jack extends his non-gloved hand out for a handshake.

Taking Jack's hand with the one not holding his most prized comic, the man replies, "Jonathan Stevens, call me Jon, nice to meet you. Nice Thanos costume, by the way."

Jack grins, "Thanks, made it myself. Took a while to get it right, though people keep telling me I'm too old for this stuff. If I had a build like you and maybe twenty or so years younger I'd probably be able to pull it off better."

Now it was Jon's turn to smile, "Nonsense, just say you're a Thanos where Dr. Strange used the Time Stone to accelerate your age and you're good to go!" 

Jack showed a bemused expression and chuckled as the both of them kept walking forward in line. "Yea, that'd work, if I didn't have the Time Stone already in the Infinity Gauntlet that is."

"Ah, I guess you're right. Then how about a Thanos that's an extra few thousand years old?" 

"Again, Infinity Gauntlet. With the stones, Thanos wouldn't need to age like he normally would. Plus, his race's longevity doesn't work like most others, he'd look the same clear up until the day he died."

"Hmm, then say you're a Watcher who is a fan of the Titan?"

"Nope, if there were a Watcher that was a fan of Thanos he'd have his title revoked. Though they're supposed to be neutral, they favor good over evil. The only outlier in the Watchers is that simpleton that watches Deadpool exclusively. And the other Watchers barely tolerate him because Wade Wilson is usually doing good." 

Jon and Jack both continue chatting about comics, how to resolve Jack's cosplay identity, and their favorite characters for a while. All of a sudden a trio of cosplayers dressed as Wonder Woman, Captain Marvel, and Power Girl walk by, distracting Jon for a few seconds while Jack gives the young man a smirk. Though, after a bit it becomes more annoying than funny. So Jack snaps him back to reality.

"Hey now, they're beautiful alright, but there's no need to stare that much. What would your girlfriend think?"

Startled, Jon hastily waves his hand in front of his face. "Eh!? No, no no. I d-don't have a girlfriend. At least, not anymore."

Jack's eyes widen slightly in surprise . "Really? Big guy like you doesn't have a girlfriend? Well, I'm sorry to hear that, what happened?"

"Ah, w-well... after I got out after my last tour I found out she left me, so I moved back home to Queens for a while." Jon shows a self deprecating smile. "She said she couldn't stand me being away all the time and that I wasn't able to give her what she needs. She's married now with a kid on the way..."

"Ah jeez, I'm sorry, shouldn't have brought it up. Wait a minute. Got out? Last tour? You a vet?"

"Hmm, I wouldn't really classify myself as a veteran. It's not like I was in the full 20. But I did a few tours with Kilo Company, 3rd Battalion in Afghanistan. Some of my friends that served with me would say that anyone who deployed and saw the desert is a vet, but personally, I think the guys who stayed in and continued their service after being in that hell are the real veterans. But anyway, after that, well, like I said I got out and came back home."

"So, what're you doing now?"

"Not a whole lot. Living by myself and going to school again to get a degree, G.I. Bill won't use itself, you know? But mostly I'm just reading comics and watching tv and movies."

"Hey, no shame in that. And thank you for your service."

Smiling, Jon appreciated the elderly gentleman's sentiments. Prior Service men and women may not get treated as badly as they used to after Vietnam, but in a city like New York it's a bit rarer to find someone who is grateful for the sacrifices that people like Jon have made in service to the country. So, Jack saying that meant a lot. 

The odd duo made small talk for a while. Soon it was almost time for Jon's turn in line. However, before he could go up to his idol he got stopped by Jack.

"Wait a bit, been meaning to ask you. What's so important about that Fantastic Four comic you have? You seem to treasure it. But from what we've been talking about it doesn't seem like you particularly care for the FF all that much." Jack asks, looking at the comic held carefully in Jon's hand. 

"Oh, this?" Jon brings the 72nd issue up. "Yea, I don't care much about the FF. Susan Storm, Ben Grimm, and Johnny Storm are one thing, but Reed Richards... I don't like much, and those movies are cringe worthy. This issue is special though."

"Oh?" Jack quirks up an eyebrow. "And why's that?"

Jon gets an excited look on his face. "Because, this is one of the few times we meet the One-Above-All. As the Creator you don't hear about him much and the focus is more on Earth and it's protectors. I figured there must be more to him, so I wanted to ask Mr. Lee about him while also asking him to sign the page where the FF meets him. I know this incarnation of the character is more an homage to Jack Kirby, but it still seems appropriate, you know?" 

Jack frowns a bit. "What more to the character do you need? He's omniscient, omnipresent, and omnipotent. Kind of hard to really put a finger on that sort of being don't you think? Even worse to try and have a story surrounding him, or her."

"Well, uh, it's just there isn't a character in the Marvel Universe that doesn't have a story and I wish I could experience his. Heck, a being like that inside the Marvel Universe? I wish I could BE the One-Above-All." Jon looks back at the line, "Ah, sorry, Jack, I need to go, it's my turn!"

As Jon scampers off giddily, Jack laughs at his young friend's antics. "Indeed, it just might be." 

At this his eyes seem to glow for a split second before being replaced by his normal look. After a few minutes, he walks toward Jon, who's standing in front of Jack's best friend and colleague. 

Jack places his gloved hand on Jon's shoulder as he gets his comic back from Stan, and before he can ask his question says, "Stan, this one."

Jon looks at his new costumed friend curiously. 'Does Jack know Mr. Lee?'

Stan Lee looks up surprised. He takes his trademark aviator sunglasses off and points them at Jon. "You sure Jack?" Jack nods. Stan shrugs, "Alright, but you have to explain it to him." Stan Lee takes out a pencil from his pocket, a worn out, dirty, chewed up pencil. He then reaches under the table and brings up a blank sheet of paper. As he places it on the table, the whole convention center seems to quiet as if someone is turning the volume dial down on a stereo. Once the paper hits the table, it's eerily silent. Jon starts to panic a bit. 'Just what is going on!?' The only thing Jon can hear is his, Jack's, and Mr. Lee's breathing. As the elderly celebrity drops his old pencil down onto the page, a word escapes his lips. 

"Excelsior"

Jon's consciousness fades to black as his body turns into motes of light until it disappears entirely.

"Thanks Stan, as always." Jack Kirby says as he walks away and fades into nothingness.

"See you in a few years, Jack." Says Stan, and life returns to the convention hall.

Discontinued. 

Sorry, I know I’m a hypocrite. Honestly, I don’t think I can write a character who’s OP. I’m not done writing, and it has been a valuable learning experience, which is what the fic was for in the first place. I’m sorry for the people who enjoyed it. I may come back to it in the future but I’ll have to see. 

Currently I’m writing short stories on my PC with different character ideas, trying to find a character that’s fun to write, able to grow, and still grabs interest. 

The problem with this MC is that as soon as he realizes that his powers are based purely on his own will and imagination, there’s no more challenge, no real growth. Or at least, I’m not good enough of a writer to keep it interesting after that happens. 

I think my next work will be on Archiveofourown, probably under a different handle.

Once again, thank you for your interest and for enjoying it while it lasted. I’m surprised it got within the top 50 fics on this thing at one point. 

You know what’s not fair? I was in such a slump for so long with this. Yet, I start getting ideas again as I’m writing to tell you that it’s definitely over. I’m making notes of my ideas, but I’m going to have to shelve it anyway for now. I’m just not good enough for this kind of story at the moment.

"Hope Queen Mother Greta has achieved her goal." a cold yet weak voice reverberated in the phone. 
Greta pursed her lips. "Stan, I already told you that Edward is tough to control. I need time to get him into my control." she said, speaking in a low and impatient voice. 
"Ahh.. I see. So, the great Queen Mother Greta failed to bring her grandson to a blind date with my granddaughter." he chuckled. 
However, his voice has mockery and sarcasm in it. 
"I said, I need time! Your demands are tough to implement!" she snapped in a hushed tone. 
"How many days does Queen Mother want? I heard she is pretty capable in controlling her son and grandsons. Seems like all of these are just rumors created by the Royal Family to hold its power. Tch.. tch.. such a shame." he chuckled. 
Greta gritted her old teeth. "Mind your words, Stan! Don't forget that it's still my family which is in power. Though you are powerful, you are still from a Noble House!" she said, losing her cool self. 
"Really? Don't you think everything will crumble down if I just reveal your dirty, dark secret? It doesn't matter who is ruling, my dear.. it just depends on who wield's power and who holds the reins of the power." he said, coughing a bit. 
"Ruthless!" she gritted again, clenching her fist. 
"Am I?" he asked, laughing. 
"Who could be more ruthless than you, Greta? I am just gaining my advantage from your horrible, dirty deeds.. a true politico, you see." he said, smirking. 
"Ten days, Greta. I'll just give you ten more days and you have to make your grandson fall for my granddaughter. I don't care what you will do, but this time it has to be my granddaughter Olivia who should get throned as a Queen.. you got it?" He asked, suddenly his voice turning fierce.  
"No, Stan.. I need more than that! My grandson is already suspecting my intentions now!" Greta deadpanned. 
"So, by the time that your grandson will fall for someone else.. huh?" he questioned back. 
"No.. of course no. There are no competitors who can match Olivia. Katherine will be taken care of." she said. 
"Really? What about the commoner who won the first event?" he angrily asked. 
"She will not become a winner.. ever again. Don't worry about the passing clouds like her. My subordinates will be enough to take care of the 'go lucky' people like her." Greta said. 
"Good to hear. However, knowing Edward's mindset, he wouldn't mind whether she is a commoner or a lady from Noble Family. All he wants is love and pure heart.. just like how his father was!" Stan, Olivia's grandfather said. 
"I know Stan. But don't you worry about anything else.. I promise you, only Olivia will be the only next Queen!" she promised. 
"She must be! Or else, you know the drill." He chuckled. 
Greta shivered a bit, thinking of how her life is getting ruined by that old man who just became some blackmail material. 
"Consider it done. And, if Olivia becomes a Queen, will you destroy that evidence?" Greta asked. 
"Everything depends on your performance, my dear." he laughed. However, for Greta it sounded like a death call..
Back to the precious, after Queen Mother Greta left. Louis went out, looking for his girlfriend. And, saw her in her room. 
"She is gone, baby." Louis said, as he hugged Brina from behind. Planting a kiss on her nape, he buried his head in the crook of her neck, inhaling her soothing fragrance.
Brina gasped by the sudden attack. However, knowing who it was. She relaxed in his embrace. 
"Baby, I almost got a heart attack that she would find you! Where were you when she combed through the entire suite?" Louis asked, continuing his wet kisses all over her neck and shoulders. 
"I somehow found a secret room." Brina said. 
"Really? A secret room in our bedroom?" he asked, totally surprised. 
As he never came into this room ever before, he barely gave a thought about all this stuff. He didn't even think of it in the first place because he knows more convenient methods to escape or hide. 
"Yeah. In the closet, behind the dress hangers." Brina confessed, enjoying the attention he is giving to her upper body. 
"Cool! We can use that room you know.. for a better purpose." he told her, removing her t-shirt again. 
They are now leaning on to the door, with Brina trapped between the door and her boyfriend. 
"Like?" Brina asked. 
With the seriousness in his voice, she thought it might be about something important. 
"Like.. making it our 'private' playroom." he winked, giving her his best mischievous look. 
Brina who just understood the underlying meaning, flushed red. 
Seriously??!! 
She never thought that he could be this pervy. He was like a gentleman when they were in the City S!
"Don't you dare thinking of something as stupid as this and see if I will throw you in a doghouse or not!" Brina scolded her 'innocent' boyfriend. 
What if that room has two way access? What if someone.. ahh.. even that thought made her blush. 
"Baby, I mean video games, Playstation.. like that. What are you thinking of, hmm?" he innocently asked. 
Brina rolled her eyes, deciding not to answer. 
Soon the time passed by with Brina and Louis continued spending their quality time. 
He showed her around again and then they went to his bedroom and started watching movies. 
Wrapped up in a warm blanket and with the dimmed lights, they sat on the bed, enjoying their warmth. 
"Soo.. my boyfriend is actually going to have a private date with one of his concubines, huh?" Brina asked, suddenly remembering what his grandmother had talked with him in the afternoon. 
Louis, who was actually busy admiring his girlfriend's milky skin under the dim lights, almost got startled. 
She was quiet till now, watching the movie. And, now she is asking this?! 
"What a bad comparison you made there, babe. Concubines?? Seriously?? They are like my sister all right." Louis pouted. 
"Sister? Really? And, why so, darling?" Brina laughed. 


She was a simple girl who was brought up in a simple household, or at least that was what others thought about her. 


She is full of mysteries and secrets but was always seen as naïve and innocent girl. Or, simply…it is more precise to tell that she keeps that facade for her own good. 


But why?? 


Only she knows the answer. 


However, unlike other girls of her age, who dreamt of getting married to rich and famous guys, she preferred to find someone who has simple life and easy going family. 


In short, she just wanted to lead a happy and ordinary life. However, she uses to believe that it would only be possible if her life partner was an common, uncomplicated guy.


But why?? 

Was the reason behind her beliefs had something to do with her past? 


Or, was she vexed with her life to the extent of sticking by her self-made rules?


On the other hand, he was the CEO of one of the most prestigious companies across the world. 


He was cold and aloof, someone who despised any sort of intimacy with women, be it physical or emotional. His world revolved around his work and his family business. 


Though he has complicated family, he love them to his core….and, apart from them and his friends , no one matter to him. 


But, for the first time in his life, he fell for a woman just with a glance. It all happened when she was turning down her Boss's love proposal. 


Despite of her simple attire, he found her enchantingly beautiful. He could tell that she had so much more to herself than she let others see. He wanted to be the only person before whom she could be her true self.


The very moment he laid his eyes on her, he knew deep down in his heart that only she could be his soul mate. And, he was willing to go any lengths just to make her his. Even if it meant working as an employee in his own company.


Just like he wanted, she fell for him. But would happen when she ends up catching his lies? 


Even if she agrees to accept him, what will be awaiting for her in the life she opted to live with him?


Moreover, who exactly is she? Why does she prefer to be low-key? And why is she being so secretive about her past? 


What and all troubles she might have to face because of his complicated background? 
What would welcome her when she stumbles back into the very life she wanted to run away from?


More importantly, will their love be strong enough to face all those odds that are waiting for them?

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Eric followed James and the others as they came to a small temporary studio. Taking a look at the familiar surroundings, Eric's heart started to thump faster. Silently eyeing the various gears and props, he vowed to himself:  "The day will come when I'll become a legendary figure that people will look up to, and when later generations mention Eric Williams, people will think: He is Hollywood."
 
Since he was the author of the screenplay and had a better understanding of the characters, they just decided to skip the pointers.
 
In his past life, Eric had acted in diverse small roles in many movies and TV shows as it was the best way to get some recognition. A producer or director might have noticed him, and at that time, a small phone call could have made the difference. You never know when an opportunity will come knocking on your door.
 
Penny Marshall chose a few scenes for him to perform, the play was very simple to begin with, adding to the fact that Eric had practiced for the past few days and that he had a perfectly clear picture of the original movie in his head, he performed with ease.
 
James Brooks and Penny Marshall were startled. Eric's performance was nothing like that of an inexperienced novice. With this kind of standard, he wouldn't need any training at all, they could just start filming!
 
"Next, Eric, try out this scene." Penny smiled and handed the script to Eric. The latter found out that her face wasn't showing disappointment and he breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid there might have been something wrong with his acting.
 
The scene depicted in the script took place on the school's bleachers, when Mike comforts his daughter who has just broken up with her boyfriend. This was the scene he liked the most, some of the lines were just classic.
 
"Miss Penny, I'll need the help of an actress for this one."
 
"Of course," Penny Marshall said and turned towards the girl next to her: "Teresa, you go help Eric rehearse."
 
The scene was only two minutes long, so Eric and the girl got it down quickly. Teresa only needed to remember the lines, she was just there to help him get in the mood, while Eric had to seriously feel and experience a variety of emotions; concerned when he saw his daughter crying, mad when hearing she might have slept with Stan, comfort her when she was sad, and helpless when she tried to throw herself at him.
 
Once they were ready, a staff member shouted "Action!", and their performance started.
 
Maggie sits on a box of props, pretending to cry.
 
Mike steps forward, his face full of concern.
 
"Hey, Maggie ? What's wrong ?"
 
"Go away." Maggie shrinks her hands back into her sleeves, she ignores Mike as she continues to cry.
 
"Hey, seriously what happened ?" Mike sits down next to Maggie.
 
"What do you want, huh ? Knock on my head and say 'I told you so' ?"
 
"No, no, no, I won't do that." Mike hurriedly replies: "I just want to know what happened."
 
"Stan dumped me."
 
"Stan dumped you ?!" Mike's eyebrows jumps as the surprise on his face is replaced by anger and disbelief.
 
As a father, finding out that his daughter broke up with a scum bag, of course he should be happy. But that reaction doesn't last long as he quickly realizes the problem. That bastard actually dumped her ?! His uncle, she's the one who was supposed to dump trash like him !
 
Watching Eric's performance, this time James and Penny were both stunned. If his previous performance could be evaluated at 60 points, then this change in facial expression was definitely a 90. The more he watched, the more James became fond of Eric, and so he conveniently decided to forget about his past animosity.
 
The performance went on.
 
Hearing his daughter might have slept with Stan, Mike is almost driven mad for a moment before quickly asserting that nothing actually happened. He awkwardly scratches the back of his head as he clumsily tries to find the words to comfort her.
 
"When you're young everything feels like the end of the world. But it's not; it's just the beginning. Sure, you might have to meet a few more jerks, but one day you're gonna meet a boy who treats you the way you deserve to be treated. Like the sun rises and sets with you."
 
"Really ?"
 
"Of course."
 
"You're so sweet." Maggie throws herself at Mike's who hurriedly backs away once he notices his daughter's reaction. He bounces up, grabs his school bag and invites her at his party while resisting his her attempts to throw herself at him.
 
Clap – Clap – Clap –
 
After the two people's had finished, James Brooks and Penny Marshall couldn't help but applaud. From a professional point of view, Eric's performance was simply outstanding.
 
After the staff noticed the producer and director's actions, they quickly joined in.
 
Michael Klaus grinned as he clapped his hands. While he had also felt that Eric's performance was very good, he wasn't a professional after all. But he could tell from Penny and James' reaction that Eric had passed the audition. This meant that the 17 Again script would sell well, and he would at least get thousands of dollars in commission. Although his small publishing house was doing well with a capital of four to five millions, most of the assets weren't liquid. To him, a payment worth several thousands of dollars was still a huge amount of money.
 
After this critical audition, many matters had finally been settled.
 
Eric respectively received 250,000$ and 500,000$ for the screenplay and actor contract. The additional 50,000$ from the script's price was thanks to Michael's efforts. He had bargained hard since he knew that half of it would be his. Although Eric's performance was very good, he was still a newcomer, so 500,000$ was not an unreasonable price.
 
In an instant, his net worth was raised to 750,000 US dollars. Well, he would have to wait until the filming was done to get his salary as an actor though.
 
Eric started having wild thoughts of using his money to direct his own movie. He could still remember how he and his peers had struggled in his past life; those who could truly make it as a director were indeed few.
 
After signing the contracts, he left the FOX's studios. What was left was only preparatory work for the film, and as much as he would like to help and accumulate some experience, he didn't want to repay the producer and director's goodwill by being meddlesome.
 
The acting classes were canceled, as Penny Marshall had stated that Eric's performance was perfect. There was no need to waste time on those acting classes that only taught the basics, the minor flaws could just be corrected during the shoot.
 
Eric left for the bank with Michael Klaus, cashed in the check, and handed 125,000 US dollars over to him. Although he didn't do much, Michael had still recommended his script after all. If he had to rely on himself, as a newbie without any personal connections, who knows how many years it would have taken him to sell a script ? There was no need to even mention his condition to star as the main lead.
 
Next, just like Jeff expected him to, Eric resigned after a month of work. He invited his colleagues to party at his house while Jeff and several older colleagues who minded their age, tactfully declined.
 
The night was festive, and Eric and his now ex-coworkers were dead drunk when they fell asleep.

An advertising director is reborn in 1988 Hollywood as an eighteen-year-old blond-haired westerner named Eric Williams.

From then on, he starts writing movie scripts and television songs, becomes skilled in directing every kind of film, wins over all kinds of female celebrities, and takes the road to become a Hollywood legend.

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The translation of most chapters is done by: Elawn, Nano4bots and Sissy That Walk.

My translation will start where they have left it, my translation may not be as good as theirs but I would like it much more people to know more about this story that I liked so much.

I WANT THAT I LIKE THIS HISTORY A LOT, BUT I DO NOT AGREE TO A LOT OF THE BEHAVIORS BOTH OF THE PROTAGONIST AND SOME CHARACTERS. IN THIS HISTORY CHARACTERS OF REAL LIFE APPEAR AND I DO NOT ASSURE THAT THE DATA PROVIDED IN THIS HISTORY WILL BE TRUE.

Eric followed the others as they came to a small temporary studio. Taking a look at the familiar surroundings, Eric's heart started to thump faster. Silently eyeing the various gears and props, he vowed to himself: "The day will come when I'll become a legendary figure that people will look up to. When later generations mention Eric Williams, people will think: He is Hollywood."
 
Since he was the author of the screenplay and had the best understanding of the characters, they just decided to skip the pointers.
 
In his past life, Eric had acted in diverse small roles in many movies and TV shows as a way to get some recognition. A producer or director might have noticed him, and at that time, a small phone call could have made all the difference. You never know when an opportunity might come knocking on your door.
 
Penny Marshall chose a few scenes for him to perform. The play was very simple, to begin with, adding to the fact that Eric had practiced for the past few days and that he had a clear picture of the original movie in his head, he performed with ease.
 
James Brooks and Penny Marshall were startled. Eric's performance was nothing like that of an inexperienced novice. With this kind of standard, he wouldn't need any training at all, they could just start filming!
 
"Next, Eric, try out this scene." Penny smiled and handed the script to Eric. The latter realized that her face wasn't showing disappointment and he breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid there might have been something wrong with his acting.
 
The scene depicted in the script takes place on the school's bleachers when Mike comforts his daughter who just broke up with her boyfriend. This was his favorite scene, some of the lines were just classic.
 
"Miss Penny, I'll need the help of an actress for this one."
 
"Of course," Penny Marshall said and turned towards the girl next to her: "Teresa, you go help Eric rehearse."
 
The scene was only two minutes long, so Eric and the girl got it down quickly. Teresa only needed to remember the lines, she was just there to help him get in the mood, while Eric had to seriously feel and experience a variety of emotions; concerned when he saw his daughter crying, mad when hearing she might have slept with Stan, comfort her when she was sad, and helpless when she tried to throw herself at him.
 
Once they were ready, a staff member shouted "Action!", and their performance started.
 
Maggie sits on a box of props, pretending to cry.
 
Mike steps forward, his face full of concern.
 
"Hey, Maggie? What's wrong ?"
 
"Go away." Maggie shrinks her hands back into her sleeves, she ignores Mike as she continues to cry.
 
"Hey, seriously what happened?" Mike sits down next to Maggie.
 
"What do you want, huh? Knock on my head and say 'I told you so' ?"
 
"No, no, no, I won't do that." Mike hurriedly replies: "I just want to know what happened."
 
"Stan dumped me."
 
"Stan dumped you?" Mike's eyebrows jump as the surprise on his face is replaced by anger and disbelief.
 
As a father, finding out that his daughter broke up with a scum bag, of course, he should be happy. But that reaction doesn't last long as he quickly realizes the problem. That bastard dumped her? The bastard, she's the one who was supposed to dump trash like him!
 
Watching Eric's performance, this time James and Penny were both stunned. If his previous performance could be evaluated at 60 points, then this change in facial expression was a 90. The more he watched, the more James became fond of Eric, and he conveniently forgot his earlier animosity.
 
The performance went on.
 
Hearing his daughter might have slept with Stan, Mike is almost driven mad for a moment before quickly asserting that nothing happened. He awkwardly scratches the back of his head as he clumsily tries to find the words to comfort her.
 
"When you're young everything feels like the end of the world. But it's not, it's just the beginning. Sure, you might have to meet a few more jerks, but one day you're gonna meet a boy who treats you the way you deserve to be treated. Like the sun rises and sets with you."
 
"Really?"
 
"Of course."
 
"You're so sweet." Maggie throws herself at Mike who hurriedly backs away once he notices his daughter's reaction. He bounces up, grabs his school bag and invites her at his party while resisting her attempts to throw herself at him.
 
Clap – Clap – Clap –
 
After the two people had finished, James Brooks and Penny Marshall couldn't help but applaud. From a professional point of view, Eric's performance was simply outstanding.
 
After the staff noticed the producer and director's actions, they quickly joined in.
 
Michael Klaus grinned as he clapped his hands. While he had also felt that Eric's performance was very good, he wasn't a professional after all. But he could tell from Penny and James' reaction that Eric had passed the audition. This meant that the 17 Again script would sell well, and he would at least get thousands of dollars in commission. Although his small publishing house was doing well with a capital of four to five million, most of the assets weren't liquid. To him, a payment worth several thousands of dollars was still a huge amount of money.
 
After this critical audition, many matters had quickly been settled.
 
Eric received 250,000$ and 500,000$ for the screenplay and actor contract respectively. The additional 50,000$ from the script's price was thanks to Michael's efforts. He had bargained hard since he knew that half of it would be his. Although Eric's performance was very good, he was still a newcomer, so 500,000$ was not an unreasonable price.
 
In an instant, his net worth was raised to 750,000 US dollars. Well, he would have to wait until the filming was done to get his salary as an actor, but still.
 
Eric started having wild thoughts of using his money to direct his own movie. He could still remember how he and his peers had struggled in his past life. Those who could truly make it as a director were indeed few.
 
After signing the contracts, he left Fox studios. What was left was only some preparatory work for the film. As much as he would like to help and accumulate some experience, he didn't want to repay the producer and director's goodwill by being meddlesome.
 
The acting classes were canceled, as Penny Marshall had stated that Eric's performance was perfect. There was no need to waste time on those acting classes that only taught the basics, the minor flaws could just be corrected during the shoot.
 
Eric left for the bank with Michael Klaus, cashed in the check, and handed 125,000 US dollars over to him. After all, even if he didn't do much, Michael had still recommended his script. If he had to rely on himself, as a newbie without any personal connections, who knows how many years it would have taken him to sell a script? There was no need to even mention his condition to star as the main lead.
 
Next, just as Jeff had expected, Eric resigned after a month of work. He invited his colleagues to party at his house, but Jeff and several older colleagues who minded their age tactfully declined.
 
The night was festive, and Eric and his now ex-coworkers were dead drunk when they finally fell asleep.

An advertising director is reborn in 1988 Hollywood as an eighteen-year-old blond-haired westerner named Eric Williams.

From then on, he starts writing movie scripts and television songs, becomes skilled in directing every kind of film, wins over all kinds of female celebrities, and takes the path to becoming a Hollywood legend.

Tring

I tilt my head, a tall man with army green hoodie with white nike logo on his chest appeared from the entrance. He looks like having a good mood today, his perfect mouth with its perfect corners turned up, smiling at me, in spite of everything, Noah smiling. He usually drinks Americano in the morning, so I tend to booked his order before he come approaches me. 

"Steffi ! help me with this" Cara yelled, asking for my help while Noah's standing in front of the counter, his smile changed at the same time. Noah looks surprised, what's so surprising ? I lift my palm asking him to wait. His gaze follows the way I walk towards Cara and help her holding the big plate from her hand. When I came back to the cashier, he narrowed his eyes towards me and stares Cara as Cara froze and shocked at the same time. 

"Stef.. what?" he asked, eyes towards Cara without a blink. In that moment, I realize I haven't told Noah about faking my name. 

"Steffi?" Cara repeated, her jaw stiffened.

"So..." Noah tilted his head looking at me, his gaze is prosecuting me like a child caught cheating by her teacher. "Steffi..." he rubs his chin and narrowed his eyes, nodding his head slowly. I bit my lips, can't hide a smile.

Noah pushed his face towards me, we are only 5 -7 inches away, my heart jumped off almost ribbed my chest, I froze but trying to stay cool and calm looking at him at the eyes. I know he was trying tease me, so I give him a thin smile, "MS.STEFFI" he pressed his voice on my name.  

James clears his throat, both of us were surprised, Noah stood back. "Americano" James mentioned, holding a cup of Americano. The packed atmosphere ceased, like I finally could breath properly in open space. Noah took his Americano and left, disappeared by the entrance. And thus, Cara were standing there watching us like Korean Drama, then she came approaches me.

"What happen between you and him?" wearing a fishy expression.

"friends? nothing happen between us" I shrug my shoulder, trying to look as innocent as I could. Jane peeped from the back kitchen "Hey, let me join the conversation. What's going on? I heard the celebrity's voice just now" 

"Nothing" Cara grinned at me, she seems like a good secret –keeper.

The café closed. I walk home alone like usually, when I arrived in front of my apartment, touching the arched –grip about to push the front door, Noah yelled from the far "Hey Miss Steffi" and run towards me. He found out before I tell him the truth, Sorry Noah.

Noah acts like nothing happened at the café earlier. "A movie?" he pulled a cute panda flashdisk from his pocket. Ah, I just remember Noah promised me Horror Movies, he came back after 3 days. But, Ms.Potts is the one I am worrying right now, "Are you sure? Does Ms.Potts gonna freak out if I bring you in?" since I assume Ms. Potts knows Noah Hoskins.

"Um...Let's try it?" he lifts his eyebrow, looking unsure. Without long consideration, I and Noah walk into the main lobby while Ms. Potts lifts her head looking at both of us, but looks like she doesn't care about Noah, not even surprised or –freaked out, she gazes back at her laptop and continue watching her Soap Opera. Maybe Ms.Potts know severals only from the 70s like Bob Marley, Al Pacino or Jack Nicholson. I can understand that. My mom used to mentioned their name like 20 years ago.

"She doesn't know me" Noah whispered, he looks more excited.

I tap the elevator panel and the door is wide open, we walk in and the elevator closed itself, it brought us up to the 5th floor.

Ting 

The elevator's door open, we walk through the hallway. Noah is looking left and right enjoying the designs of the old building. He nods his head slowly, like he finally figured out the meaning of the designs. 

"antique right ?"  I asked

Noah smiles. "cozy"

I pulled my keys out from my coat, plug it inside the knob, twist it and brought us in. I hang my coat and Noah takes off his sneakers, arrange them by the wall near the entrance. I close the door and plug the lock. Noah moved himself and sat on the bed, throwing his body to the mattress. "Oh so cozy" he swipes his arms up and down on the bed, like playing snow during winter. Then he touched something weird on the bed, he was looking at the long pillow with eyebrow lifted.

"What is this thing?" he asks. Stood up, holding my bolster. Noah looks like in a mystery he wanted to solve so badly.

"Oh that's a bolster" can't hide a chuckle. 

"for?" he strokes his chin like he's in a deep thought.

"AH ! is this what I saw from the youtube?" he raised his tone, now hugging the bolster very tight. "the typical Asians can't sleep without?" he continued.

"That's right, and that's me" I laughed heartily and walks to the kitchen to prepare some dinner.

"pregnant women use this a lot here in America, different design of course" he tweeted

"I brought that since 4 years ago far from Indonesia" I explained

Noah threw his body to the bed with his arms wrapping the bolster tightly, "borrow me a while, it's pretty comfortable" he added

There's a silence between us which makes me think he is probably asleep. I peeped him from the kitchen, he was laying on the bed with eyes closed. I turn my back and continue cooking. For a moment, he stood up and walks towards the kitchen. He stood by the side of the kitchen's door, observing my small kitchen. "smells good" he implied, watching me cooking omelet.

"Of course, I am a good cook" I pass him the omelet complete with the fork and spoon.

"means I'm gonna sit on your bed?" he asked, since he found no dining table/ chair inside my small apartment.

"Yes" I walked past him and sit down by the edge of the bed.

The old mattress sagged under his weight as he sat next to me. "you are a great cook" he praised, munching a spoonful of omelet in his mouth.

"thanks" 

"by the way" Noah started, I tilted my head waiting for him to continue.

"You said you brought that bolster since 4 years ago from Indonesia" 

I mumbled, "Yes"

"means you've been here for 4 years?" he asked. 

"Nope" I shook my head, "California to be exact"

"Means you've been in California for 4 years? That's quiet a long time" he implied.

"Yes I am" I nodded. "But why?" he asked with curiosity tone from his voice. 

I sighed, "it's complicated" 

"what so complicated ?" 

I take a deep breath, eyes looking at him. He seems like learning through my expressions. "Tell me.. well or when you are ready" he said, changing his mind.

"Alright" I threw my face away from him, looking down at my plate of half –eaten –omelet on my laps.

"No need.." Noah said. "Don't say anything while you aren't ready" he added. 

Silence expanded for a few minutes..

"what movie do you bring ?" I started a conversation since I was curious from the start. "Annabelle, Conjuring, The Haunting in Connecticut, Get Out, Insidious, IT, The Boy, and else. I download a lot of Horror Movies" he took the last bite and walk towards the kitchen, I heard the water poured, he is washing his own plate, what a great attitude.

"may I have a glass of water please?" he asked.

"Sure, take the glass from the cupboard by yourself" I answered. Then I heard some glass clinking, and a water poured from the water dispenser, he showed up with another glass and pass it to me.

"Thankyou" I said, his kind attitude gives me another heart –throb. He lays his body on the bed with the bolster in his arm and soon I realized that I used to drool on that bolster, did he smell it ? my eyes were straightly looking at him comfortably hugging the bolster. I think he didn't smell anything. I finish the last bite and clean my own dishes. Come back with 2 cans of cold coke from my fridge. 

"Should we start now?" I said, showing him 2 cans of coke in my hands. 

He sits straight and says "Alright let's go".

"is this your laptop?" he plugs his flashdisk in and start touching the touchpad. I drag a table and place it beside the bed, then Noah moves the laptop and put it on the table.

"Choose yourself" Noah moves aside, I scroll and scroll until Annabelle 's title reminds me of the ads I saw from the internet back in Indonesia.

"This one" I pointed as Noah slid closer to me to reach the screen and tap play.

It was fun, we eat popcorns together, drink coke, and laugh at some jump –scare that startled Noah for several times, he is so cute while actually afraid of horror movies but still trying hard to hid it, sometimes he covered his face with my bolster, and screamed "My God !" / "SSHHHH**TTT" / "For god's sake !" while the ghost suddenly appeared. I can't hold my laughter. We watched an episode today, he promised me to watch another episode by some day and I tease him "You sure? Aren't you going to have a nightmare ? Do you need me to accompany you sleeping?" 

Noah sighs "Should I ? do you want to accompany me sleeping?" with an eyebrow lifted, and continue tying his shoes.

I crossed my arm, "Your lobby's gonna freak out".

Noah finished his shoes, he stood up and say "Then I should sleep here" pointing my bed.

"Don't be silly. Get home safe !" I push him right outside and he waves his hand at me. "See you soon, Steffi"

I see his back walking further through the hallway, as he turned his head looking at me with millions meaning from his eyes. I give him a smile, and he throws his arm to the air, waving it as he disappeared behind the elevator's door.

I bring myself in, leaning by the door. My heart beats faster...I may be experiencing a heart palpitation, my heart is beating too fast, pumping too hard, or fluttering. I put my palm on my chest, and it beats faster when I remember his smile, his eyes on me, and his presence.

***

Tring

The bell jingles, like usually. I lift my arm looking at my watch ticking at 9.45, while Noah usually shows up between 9 -10 o'clock. He will show up later, in my counts. 1...2...3.... Right, Steffi. Acting weird and childish like a teenager, you are a 26 years old adult. STOP IT.  And another bell jingles. I was startled, I tilt my head and saw Noah smiling at me which makes me froze, there's a little happiness from the bottom of my heart when I meet him, "Hello Steffi" he greeted, and put some tips inside the bowl. James delivers a cup of Americano on the table, Noah winked at me and left the café.

Me and Noah become close –friends day by day, sometimes he greets me with "Good morning Miss Steffi" and some other times he pokes my cheek. He teased me too far and that makes me thinking of him every single day. I hate those feelings.

I get home at 5, James walks me home today. When I stare at the tall skyscrapers building towered in front of me, it reminds me of Noah. Where is he? What is he doing right now? Is he busy? He hasn't show up for 4 days.

"For you" said James, pushing a bag of Chinese dumplings, I can see it from the logo.

"thanks" I said. 

James clears his throat and say "do you like Udon?"

I smile and say "I do". I know he was about to ask me out, somehow I can read his mind.

"Do you... want to go ? tomorrow? For lunch" he said in hesitation, afraid that I would push him away. Maybe going out with James will make me less thinking about Noah. I can't control myself, nowadays they controlled me.

"Sure" I said, James widened his eyes "pick you up at 10?" 

"I guess?"

"See you at 10 then. Bye" James said as I walk towards the apartment door, I turned my head and give him a smile as he waves his hand gently through the air. He looks overjoyed.

I pulled my phone out from my coat and received an email from Bernard Gift Shop, informing that they had sent the flowers and the gifts to Lily. Today is Lily's birthday, I sent her a bouquet of flowers and a set of shocking pink parka and brown boots, also a box of macarons which is Lily's favorite. I have never made a friend, so I hope Lily would like it.  

Tralalalalala

My laptop rang and Lily's profile picture popped up from the screen. She is calling me using Skype. I push a button and then Lily's face appeared.

"Happy Birthday !" I said. 

"Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me, happy birthday happy birthday happy birthday to me" Lily sang. 

Stan shows up and claps his hand with Lily, we look like clowns in distance. 

"THANKS STEFFI I LOVE YOUR GIFT ! SHOCKING PINK IS MY FAVORITE COLOR ! YAY !" she screamed in excitement. I'm glad that Lily loves the gift I sent. Stan disappears from the screen, he seems like going somewhere. 

"So, how's life going there?" Lily leans her cheeks on her palms. 

"Andd.." she straightened her body

"HOW ABOUT NOAH HOSKINS?" she added, she expects too much from me. Lily said she won't stop until I have a real boyfriend.

"stop it Lily, I and Noah are just friends" I stated

"everything started from friends" Lily rolled her eyes.

"anyway.." I cut the non –sense, and Lily seems more excited

"James asked me out" 

"darn it Steffi. So what did you say?" she rests her cheeks back on her palm

"I said Yes....?" I shrug my shoulders.

"Good then, congratulations Steffi is finally having a date" Lily grinned.

I rolled my eyes and moaned "we are just going to eat Udon and go back home that's all"  

"Hey Steffi" Lily widened her eyes.

"I know you ... there's a little secret you haven't reveal to me. Is that anything you want to admit huh?" glaring at me, she looks scary though.

"Arghhh" I rub my forehead.

"It was just a non –sense of mine, so don't you worry about it" I said

"say it out loud, I don't care what kind of non –sense you had, dummy. Come on, tell me or I'll kill you" there's a fire in her eyes. I can see Lily is dying for the truth I keep inside my head and heart.

"Okay,.." I take a deep breath. Then I clicked my tongue, "Lily..nothing happ...." Lily slammed her table.

"YOU ARE IN LOVE !!" she slams the table again

"YOU LOVE HIM !!! " 

I rub my forehead wearing a hesitation expression, she would probably read my mind easily, she must be thinking I was talking about James, means she's wrong. 

"I haven't said anything yet, really nothing.." I guess it was just a coincidence so it's better I keep it for myself, besides I just think I admire Noah, nothing more. 

Lily sighs, "Okay.. okay " I can see an unsure expression drawn on her face. Alright Lily doesn't believe me. 

Then, the topic changed. Lily is busy story telling me about her vacation with Stan to Paris 2 weeks ago. I'm happy for Lily, Stan must be a good man, way better than Jake. I heard Jake's about to have a baby, I mean his new girlfriend is pregnant. It's amusing. 

There's a lot of thoughts inside my head, I was thinking about Noah, I will have a date with James, my life here is unexpected. I should have to focus on my life and my vacations. 

I dragged the drawer beside my bed and pull my black diary out, I've bookmarked several places that I have to visit. Besides, my savings from Vier Café salary is enough for a week vacation. I have to clear my head.

 Two cars, one black and one yellow, were parked in front of the Osborne Building, and Felicia and Lis got out of the car and entered the building.
 "Mr. Li Stan, please wait a moment, I will file the contract and apply for your ID card!"
 After entering the building, Felicia signaled Liz to wait a little, and then took the elevator upstairs.
 Today, the front desk of Osborne is just the one he is more familiar with, so Li Si simply went to the front desk and took a high chair to sit down and chat with the front desk girl.
 Waited for a few minutes, and a prompt came from his system panel.
 [Hint: You successfully joined the CJ-2042 laboratory, and you have completed all the acquisition conditions of [Template: Scientist]!  ]
 [Template]: Scientist (rare) Attribute: Omitted
 [Hint: You formally become an incumbent employee of the Osborne Group, and you complete the conditions for obtaining the [template: office worker]!  ]
 ————————————
 [Template]: Office worker (general)
 Attribute bonus: Spirit +0.1
 Special effect bonus: None
 Template skills: sleep late and wake up early
 Late late and get up early (active): Adjust the circadian clock time, no matter how tired you are, you can get up after the set time arrives, of course-just just get up.
 Evaluation: 9 to 5?  No, we are obviously an overtime dog from five to nine, and still not raising wages.
 Acquisition conditions: Become a regular employee of any company.
 ————————————
 "... Is this template here to sell cute?"
 Li Si sweated after glancing at the office worker template.
 Although the spirit attribute bonus of 0.1 is not bad, but this template skill is simply a wonderful flower. Waking up on time is a ghost skill.
 But the scientist template is finally completed. After the intelligence of 0.5 and the spirit of 0.1 are added, the brain is surrounded by a cool breath for a while, and the whole person is clear.
 [Hint: You have obtained a new identity template. Do you want to change the locked identity template?  ]
 At this time another system prompt appeared.
 "Change [Template: Scientist] to lock the template for the current identity!"
 Li Si's answer is of course undoubtedly, originally it is to take the scientist route, what can be changed without changing the scientist template.
 [Hint: Change your locked identity template to [Template: Scientist], your game mode will change, daily tasks-[learning] will stop posting, and the rest please trigger by yourself!  ]
 "Finally no class."
 Seeing the system prompt, Li Si laughed instead. He had to vomit in class long ago. The middle school classroom taught all relatively simple knowledge. He could not learn anything except that poor experience point. Now  Going to class is a total delay.
 And the general experience acquisition method of the scientist template is the most suitable for him, as long as the project research or manufacturing items can get a lot of experience, which can be much faster than the class.
 "R & D!"
 Glanced at the direction of the elevator and found that Felicia had not yet come down. Li Si decisively got up and changed to the sofa in the rest area, then closed his eyes.
 The template skill [R & D] was launched, and the remaining 7450 general experience was invested.
 Bang!
 Li Si's entire brain seemed to boil.
 The brain is highly active, and the information retrieval ability and concentration are greatly improved.
 Under his selective ignorance, the five senses information was directly shielded, leaving only the various information constantly emerging in his mind.
 The memory has never been so clear.
 Various books and papers I have read, experimental data of Richard Parker and Kurt Conners, experimental data of potent growth hormone and bionic muscle fibers, and even the long-standing memories accumulated in the bottom of my heart have emerged.
 These memories seem to be organized into folders, which are intuitively listed in front of his eyes. He can retrieve the information he wants as long as his heart moves.
 R & D technology also seems to be a simple matter. Countless knowledge is like vegetables in a vegetable basket. It seems that it is only a matter of picking the right ingredients and putting it in the pot to become a tempting delicacy.
 But Li Si always keeps in mind his purpose and forcibly suppresses all the cluttered ideas called inspiration.
 He started the R & D skills at this time not for the purpose of inventing anything. What he wanted was to use the increased information retrieval ability to organize his learning results during this period, and organize all the movie plots before crossing.
 This is obviously a difficult task. During this time, all the books he had read were worth a medium-sized library. Organizing memories was going back to countless years of memory.
 ...
 "Mr. Li Stan?"
 "Mr. Li Stan!"
 "Lee ..."
 I do n't know how long it has passed, and I revisited the knowledge in my mind and all the movies. Li Si then took a sigh of relief and gradually recovered his five senses. 
 R & D status is still not over, after all, he invested more than 7,000 general experience to ensure that the effect is strong enough.
 Although the effect of most of the experience value is to increase the strength of the R & D status, the duration has also been extended a lot. It is estimated that this state must be maintained for both days today and tomorrow.
 However, he still has a lot of experience in controlling his own thoughts. Other than the active thinking, it is easy to lose his mind. The other effects are not great.  
 Of course, there is also inevitable fatigue and nutritional deficiencies. Fortunately, he has learned from the past and has developed the habit of preparing some high-energy food on his body.
 "How long has it passed?"
 Took a few chocolates and compressed biscuits from his pocket and swallowed them. Li Si turned to look at the anxious Felicia.
 After seeing Lis respond, Felicia finally breathed a sigh of relief and replied: "It's about five minutes to come down from me. It's about twelve minutes from my elevator."
 "Good efficiency!"
 Li Si nodded.
 "Thank you for your praise!"
 Felicia apparently thought Lis was talking about him, smiled politely, and then handed over a magnetic card, saying:
 "This is your ID card, you can enter the CJ-2042 laboratory with him, and you can also get the advanced access rights of the company's smart program Kali!"
   "Oh?"
 The result of Li Si 's interest was the identity card, and he glanced at the label attached to it, and finally he knew his position this time.
 "Deputy project director? Is it so big?"
 He looked at Felicia with some surprise. Originally, he thought he was just an ordinary researcher. He didn't look at the previous contract at all.
 "Of course, the company's directors attach great importance to you, if you can come up with the research results as soon as possible, I think the adverb in front will be removed soon!"
 Felicia smiled and said: "The laboratory is just under the company. I do n't have enough authority to accompany you. You can automatically go down by swiping the magnetic card in the employee elevator."
 "No problem, you are busy with you."
 Lisi played the magnetic card in his hand and walked directly to the elevator.

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She came to see him, every day, just like clock work. Each day, having the biggest smile on her face when he greeted her. Her body radiated pure happiness, a feeling he thought he'd never experience again. It effected him greatly with each visit, drawing out the aspects of him that he had tucked deeply away. She shined like a brilliant light through his darkness, and enveloped him in it. After revealing his true identity to her, she didn't shun him like he feared she would. In fact, it was quite the opposite. She asked him questions related to the movies or books, but she didn't overstep her bounds, maybe thinking it was still a difficult subject to bring up. He never did answer her question about the scar that day, but she didn't ask about it again after that.
 Before he knew it, several months had gone by and snow had begun to fall. It was heavier this far north, but he was used to it. Her on the other hand?
 Liliana sneezed, staring out at the gently falling snow, huddled up under her puffy winter jacket. "I can't believe how cold it is way up here." she whined, sniffling, but as much complaining as she did, she stood at the entrance of the garage and continued to watch the snow fall. He was under Miss J's van, letting out a soft grumble in response to her. He heard her footsteps draw closer and gentle nudging against his thigh. When he carefully peered over, it was her boot that was pushing against him. He pushed himself out from underneath, raising a brow up at her. She smiled down at him, her long now pure white hair dazzling her features.
 "Your hair is as white as the snow." he said, and she blinked, staring at him before blushing and letting out a giggle.
 "It does that this time of year. My mother's was the same way." she said, the look of nostalgia crossing her face. She got that look often when she thought of her mother. He climbed to his feet, brushing her hair behind her ear. She leaned into his palm, smiling sweetly up at him. "I think we should go on a date." she said, and he dropped his hand instantly. She frowned at him when he went to his tool box, "It doesn't have to be fancy. I can pick up a bottle of whiskey, order us some pizza, and we can stay in and watch Netflix or something." she played with her fingers shyly. He closed his eyes, hearing her sigh. "I just thought, since we've been together for awhile, we can have some alone time together." he could hear her frowning. His heart ached.
 "Lili, you deserve a better date than just Netflix and chill." he put his fingers up to quote the phrase, keeping his back to her. He felt a twinge of annoyance and he winced slightly at the feeling. He began to realize the longer they were together, he started to feel what she was feeling. It was minor things at first, but if she felt something strongly, his own emotions would match. He looked over to her to see her hands gripping the sleeves of her jacket, her gaze avoiding him, and the anger slowly fuming. He groaned inwardly.
 Leave it to me to fuck up something so simple.
 "I'm gonna head home." she said, making his wolf whine. He ran his hand through his hair as she walked away, the sound of her footsteps crunching against the fresh layer of snow. He sat down at the table, his eyes shut when the screen door opened and shut.
 "Where did sweet Lili go?" Jenkins asked, slowly wobbling over to Miss J's van, peering around it to find her.
 "She went home." Jayce said, and felt a smack against the back of his head. He glanced back at Jenkins who was pointing a slightly trembling finger at him.
 "What did you do, boy?" he asked, and Jayce huffed at him, feeling another smack hit him.
 "Stop that." Jayce growled at him.
 "I will after you talk to me." Jenkins replied, smacking him again.
 "She wanted to go on a date, but I guess..." he lowered his eyes to the table, drumming his fingers against it, "She deserves a candlelit dinner, and a moonlit walk on the beach or some romantic bullshit." he rubbed his face in irritation.
 "And what did she say?" Jenkins asked.
 "She was going to get some Whiskey and order in."
 "Boy, why the Hell are you complaining? You know, most guys dream of a girl like her wanting something cheap and simple. Maybe another guy should..." he couldn't even finish when Jayce started to growl dangerously, "There's the big bad wolf. Now, get your ass in the shower and go please that woman before another man does." he said, smacking his head once more before heading back inside. Jayce rubbed the back of his head gently, looking over to her fading foot prints in the snow before heading inside to shower.
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His heart pounded furiously in his chest as he walked through town. After he showered, he threw on his black leather jacket, jeans and a black tank top. The cold was never an issue to him, he preferred it over the heat of summer. For Liliana though, she seemed more for Spring and Summer with how her personality is. The streets were vacant as the snow continued to fall down on them. Very few passersby, but none seem to have taken notice of his presence.
 He came to a stop in front of a large window with floral decorations on the other side. A sign sat like a plaque above the entrance:
 Back to the Fuchsia
 Though winter had finally come to Wisconsin, this shop still managed to stay open during the season. He took a deep breath and entered the floral shop. A bell dinged as he entered, and he brushed the snow out of his hair as he glanced around curiously. Every scent he never knew existed hit him all at once and he covered his nose, grumbling softly. Several shelves held pots of a variety of plants from the casual greens to colorful floral. His eyes wandered from the shelves to the cabinets where a vase held a batch of beautiful snow white lilies. He made his way over to them, eyeing them with interest when his ears picked up soft footsteps and the backroom door swinging up.
 "Hello! Welcome to..." a woman began her introduction until she made eye contact with him and her face dropped as a gasp escaped her lips. She wore a bright pink apron around her waist and a white dress beneath it, her hair blonde and in a messy bun. Freckles decorated her cheeks. He felt every nerve in his body telling him to leave at that moment.
 Do this for Lili.
 "I was interested in the lilies." he thumbed back at the glass cabinet, pushing down those nerves. The woman didn't say anything right away, just continued to stare at him when a slightly older man stepped out from behind the swinging door.
 "Julia, what is it?" the man noticed Jayce and hesitated next. He was slightly taller than the girl, lanky with short brown hair and square shaped glasses for his almond shaped eyes. The hesitation left his eyes soon after and he smiled warmly at him, "Jayce! It's been awhile." the man greeted him, walking from behind the counter and gives Jayce a smack on the shoulder. He winced slightly, waving his hand and chuckled, "You've been working out?" he chuckled. Jayce felt slightly confused at the man's ordeal, and it must've shown on his face because the man started to laugh.
 "Right, I guess with you working for old man Jenkins, you might have forgotten me. It's Stan. You helped create my shop plaque when I wanted to open up." he reminded him, and the pieces started to fall together.
 "Right. Sorry, I'm not good with names." he said,  and Stan chuckled.
 "Don't worry about it. It was a very short introduction, no harm no foul. So, what can we do for you today?" he asked, and Jayce looked back at the cabinet. Stan followed his gaze and smiled brightly, "Those are my last batch of white lilies for the year. I won't get anymore in until March of next year." he said, and Jayce pulled out his wallet.
 "I'll take it." he said, and Stan's eyes widened when he accidentally catches a glimpse of the cash inside Jayce's wallet.
 "Sure sure. Do you want the vase with it or just wrapped up with a bow?" he asked, opening the case and carefully took the flowers out and over to the counter.
 "Without the vase is fine, I'm sure she has one." he said, and Stan looked up at him as he rung him up at the register.
 "Oh ho, pining for a girl now?" he asked curiously, and Jayce felt a budding within him when he thought of Liliana.
 "Y-yeah." he stuttered out, wiping his face to hide the blush to his cheeks. Stan smiles at him as he finishes up.
 "Who's the lucky lady?" he asked and Jayce felt a sense of over protectiveness take over.
 "Liliana." he said softly as he gingerly picked up the bouquet. It felt so delicate and fragile in his hands, he was worried they'd wilt before she got them. Stan rubbed his chin thoughtfully. 
 "I know who you're talking about. She's Miss J's new girl, right?" he asked, but before Jayce could reply, Julia chipped in behind Stan. With his small she was, he nearly forgotten she was even there. 
 "I've met her a few times at the bakery. She's super sweet to everyone, and the guys are always flirting with her." she watched Jayce tense up instantly and she stuttered, "B-but she n-never fell f-for it! She always made it clear that she was seeing someone." she blushed as she remembered, and tugged on Stan's sleeve, "You should see her face when she says that though. She had this smile..." she started to go on, but looked up at Jayce and stood behind Stan a bit more. Stan chuckled at her, shaking his head slowly.
 "I'm glad you found someone Jayce, I was getting a bit worried. Some of us folks were, but if you found a girl even my Julia is fangirling over..."
 "I'm not fangirling!" she squealed, but the blush was evident on her face.
 "Be good to her as long as she is good to you." he said, his hand reaching back and grabs Julia's. Jayce nodded, a soft smile coming to his lips. The sight made Julia gasp and hide her face in Stan's back. He left, barely catching the conversation before the door closed behind him.
 "He smiled!"
 "Why are you so surprised?"
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 He stood at Liliana's door, the bouquet in one hand and a whole bottle of whiskey was in the other. He glanced at the door awkwardly, trying to adjust the hold on the items when the door opened suddenly and Liliana stood in the threshold, her hair cascading around her pale features like a waterfall. She wore a black crop top with the Iron Maiden logo on the front and very short black shorts. She looked from his face to the items he brought.
 "I wanted to cash in on that date... if you'll have me?" he said, and she smiled up at him in a way that tugged at his heart strings. She stepped aside, letting him squeeze past and shut the door behind him.
 "Look, I'm sorry for getting mad at you earlier. I should've respected what you wanted to do and just be patient." she said after they climbed the stairs. He took off his jacket and set it down on the counter and kicked off his boots.
 "You're right though. We've been dating long enough, you deserve this." he held up the flowers to her and she smiled happily. His heart squeezed at the sight. She took them from him and set them on the counter, and then took the bottle from him and went into the kitchen to grab two small glasses.
 "I already ordered the goods." she said, placing the glasses down and poured into them. She slide one over to Jayce. He eyed the fridge and she put up a finger, reaching into the freezer and took out an ice tray.
 "How did you know to order when I didn't tell you that I was coming?" he asked as he dropped a few ice cubes into his glass and she followed suit.
 "Intuition." she said as she peered at him over her glass. He swallowed as he watched her, a droplet of whiskey escaping and streaming down her chin. She lowered her glass as he licked his lips, reaching out and wiped the stream away with his thumb. She blinked at the gestured, but smiled anyway.
 "Do you have a movie in mind?" he asked to clear his mind, taking a swig from his glass. She took her glass to her bed, setting it down on the nightstand and plopped down on the mattress.
 "Actually, I changed my mind."
 "As you do." he sat across from her with his glass in hand. She smacked his arm playfully.
 "Ass. I thought we could play a game." she said, picking up her glass and bottle of whiskey. "We haven't asked any of the dirty questions yet." she said, and Jayce smirked with his glass to his lips.
 "I didn't want to mess with your virgin mind." he said, and she puffed out her cheeks at him.
 "I'll have you know, I have plenty of naughty thoughts go through my head." she stated, then blushed, covering her mouth and looked at him, "That was the whiskey talking." she said, and he chuckled at her.
 "I'm sure it was. How do we do this game of yours?" he asked, sitting cross legged in front of her while she did the same. She swirled her glass around, pursing her lips.
 "We could do a Never Have I Ever? The person states that they have never done something and if the other person has, that person drinks. Or something along those lines." she set the bottle between them. Jayce eyed her carefully.
 "Can you hold your liquor?" he asked her, and she smiled at him.
 "Are you jumping ship already?" she asked and he growled softly at her. She giggled at him, then tilted her head as she thought of a question. "Never have I ever transformed into a wolf." she glanced over at him. He grimaced, but took a swig, hissing as it burned his throat. He had his fair share of whiskey in his time, yet it gave a different experience drinking it with her.
 "I see how this is going. Never have I ever... run away from a ghoul like vampire." he said, and she gasped dramatically, putting her hand to her chest.
 "Ouch, that hit a little too close to home." she said as she took a swig of her drink, her cheeks already flushing.
 I see this ending quickly.
 "Alright mister, never have I ever made out with someone in the back of a school bus." she said, and he raised a brow, shaking his head. She pouted at him. "Awe man."
 "That's pretty childish." he commented and she puffed her cheeks again.
 "I'd like to see you do better."
 "Alright," he chuckled, "never have I ever imagined someone in this room naked." he said, and he watched her face carefully. She held his gaze, a look of hunger in her eyes as she lifted her glass to her lips and swallowed what was left in her glass. He felt himself bulge instantly.
 "That's not fair, you should be drinking to." she said, setting her glass aside and crawled toward him. He felt the intimacy building inside of her, causing his to rise with it. She drew her face close to his, grabbing his glass and brings it to his lips. "Don't tell me you haven't thought of me naked." her voice was seductive and low. He finished off his glass, but before he could finish drinking it, her lips covered his. He groaned, embracing her as she straddled his lap. She slithered her tongue into his mouth. If it not for the whiskey playing in his system, he was definitely drunk off her kiss. His hands ran along her bare lower back, his fingers playing at the fabric of her top. Her fingers tangled in his hair as their tongues wrestled. His hands moved to her waist, slowly sliding up until his fingers breached under her shirt, his thumbs just grazing against her breasts when a knock came to the door. He pulled away, but she continued, moving her lips to his ear and nibbled on it. He groaned, another knock came.
 "I think that's the pizza." he let out breathlessly. Liliana groaned, pulling away and falls back onto the bed. He ran his eyes over her hungrily, his groin aching to be released from his jeans. Her body was practically begging for him as yet another knock came. He growled angrily, forcing himself away from her and rushed down the stairs. He collected himself before opening the door where a young male delivery driver stood holding a large box. The boy stared up at Jayce with wide eyes as Jayce took the box from him and replaced it with cash and shut the door.
 "Oh yay, pizza!" she cheered at the top of the steps. The moment of lust now gone as the aroma of pizza filled the room. Jayce placed the box on the counter and Liliana happily dug in. Jayce watched her eat, resting his chin on his palm. She looked up at him as she was mid bite and blushed.
 "You thought about me naked?" he asked her, and she turned away to avoid the question, eating her slice. He thought he felt a sliver of embarrassment from her.
 "I..." she sighed, her shoulders dropping, "I've never seen someone naked before..." she said, and Jayce stared at her for a long time. She turned to look at him, blush on her cheeks and the shyness in her eyes.
 "Lili, are you a virgin?"

To be honest, I don't know how to start this wierd story (or diary) 'cause my life is kinda boring, well, more than boring.

Did this happened to you when you meet someone on the first day of school or college and then, both of you don't talk too much even if you two are sitting at the same table next to each other? Well, this is happening to me.

I met this girl on the first day of college and we started to introduce each other so we can be friends. I wanted to be friends with her since we are in the same situation, our friends are doing different subjects at different times and both of us stays alone when we have free time. It's really hard to see my friends, specially my 3 best friends that we barely talk. One of them goes to a different college, but we see each other on the street since we live close. I have other friends, but i don't talk to them too much, even if I know them for 3 years. I have friends in Spain as well, but we rarely talk since I moved. 

So, yeah, about that girl, there's nothing wrong with her, she's nice, kind, works hard and it's from another city. Sometimes we go to the college's caffeteria or in another place to sit and eat. I always listen to music so I don't pay too much attention of what is going around because I don't care, but she sits next to me with her phone and I try to talk to her. We don't talk too much so we don't know a lot about each other and becasue there's no topic that we can talk about. It's been one month now and I don't know anything about her, so I promised myself that the next time we're sitting together I'm going to ask her few questions about her, if I can keep my own promises.

One of my friends from high school, that I have something in common with, introduced me one of her friends. After that, her friend introduced me her group of friends, which all of us have few thing in common, we like K-pop, anime and horror movies. I thought that I will be with them for a long time, but it turns out that we have a few different free times and I don't see them too much. Even if I'm with them, I don't talk to them a lot and they don't talk to me. It feels like, when you sitting in one of those long tables with long sits, where five people can fit in, and one of the group is watching a funny video on its phone and it's showing to the people who is sitting next to it and not to you, becasue you're at the corner. It's sad, 'cause you met a group of people which you have in common with but they don't pay too much attention to you, even if you show them something that you like. They planned to go to the cinema on the half-term holidays and they invited me, but I don't think I could go becasue my mum tells me not to go in these kind of places just to spend time with people that I just met and because she says that every time that I want to go somewhere, she can't go outside, like, she doesn't even plan to go outside and I do it days BEFORE I go.

I was supposed to go to Starbucks with my best friends, but we had to cancel it becasue of the weather and becasue we didn't have time. This week is the 5th week that we cancel it.

This week I didn't do too much, except assignmets and procrastination. Who doesn't like procrastinate? I do and sometimes I don't even regret it. What I did when I was procrastinating? Well... streaming the new MVs from SuperM, Oneus, Ateez, Twice, J-Hope, Stray Kids, and other groups (it's so tiring being a multifandom ;-;) and watching anime. 

When I watched 'Jopping' by SuperM for the first time, I thought I will die, but when I heard Baekhyun's high note and Mark's rap it gave goosebumps. I can't stop thinking that people ignore them becasue they're asians and the group is formed by members from different groups from the same company, but BITCH, THEY ARE MORE TALENTED AND ATTRACTIVE THAN YOU WILL BE IN YOUR GODDAMN LIFE, AND EVEN IF THEIR FANDOM IS SMALL, IT'S STRONG, MORE THAN WHEN YOU HAVE TO OPEN A JAR OF OLIVES OR MERMELADE AND NEITHER YOUR FAMILIY CAN OPEN IT. THEY'RE GOING TO BE MORE BIG, AND EVEN MORE STRONGER, AND IF YOU SAY SOMETHING BAD ABOUT THE MEMEBERS OR THE GROUP, BIIITCH, BE READY. *coughs and inhales* ''CAUSE WHEN WE JOPPING, IT'S POPPING, WE JOPPING' (starts to dance 'Orange justice' because it doesn't know the choreo while 'Jopping' is playing).

What about 'Lit' by Oneus? Omg, don't even ask. When I watched the first trailer, from Hwangwoong, I died, I mean, did you watch him smirking??? *internal screaming*, IF YOU DIDN'T WATCH IT THEN DO IT!!! I really liked how they used korean traditional clothes and scenes, especially on the music. 'The moon is beautiful today', STAN ONEUS, I'm not telling you, I'm obligating you.

I wish I could write about the other groups, but I don't want to make it too long so I'm going to summarise it.

Stray Kids - I wasn't ready at all, every scene gave me excitment.

Twice - When I listen it and watch it for the first time, I cried a little bit, but after watching with the subtitles and Mina, I cried even more. I fucking love the song and now I need to learn the coreography... 'YOU MAKE ME FEEL SPECIAL!'

J-Hope and Becky G - When I heard it for the first time I was like 'mmm, it's ok', but after listening I don't know how many time... 'CHICKEN NOODLE SOUP, CHICKEN NOODLE SOUP, CHICKEN NOODLE SOUP, WIT' A SODA ON THE SIDE-' and I still don't know the coreography (;-;).

Ateez - I literally have no words to discribe the MV.

AKMU - You guys need to stan them, their songs are so meaningful and peaceful. After listening their song 'How can I love the heartbreak, you're the only one I love', I cried because I wasn't prepared at all.

Now, let's talk about of what I did this week, nothing. Well, I woke up, I went to college, I did 4 assignments, I went back home, I started to procrastinate, I did my best to finish my assignments, I ate, I went to sleep and then repeat. At least I did all that. 

If you have any questions, comment in the comment box and I will answer it in the next chapter.

This is a story about my life, all the things that are written there are real and don't even ask why am I doing this, I just wanted.

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