(Song: "Sippin' On Fire" by Florida Georgia Line)
Kiara
After completing the final step of the revision process, I send my manuscript to three different publishing houses. The thought of being rejected again lingers in the back of my mind, whispering doubts about my future as a writer.
I mean, if it happens, I'll still have some time before I run out of money, but what happens if I don't get a book contract before I'm broke? I'll end up on the street, begging my parents to move back in while I hear Lavender and Jordan f*****g every night in the next room. The thought curdles my stomach, the ramen I just ate threatening to come back up.
No! I've been through enough with that whole situation, I will not allow them to ruin my life any more than they have. I just have to believe my writi
