I said I’d do it. I’d write it. I will. Just that Life Happened. Good news is that I have two novels done with revisions awaiting judgment from editors. Now it’s finally time to get to writing the thing I said I would since forever ago.
And because I am now, finally, writing Unplugged, I decided to go about rereading Just for the Record again. Because continuity Things. Also just Things. Like Feels. I’m that person. I’ll never be sorry.
I started writing Just for the Record after I’ve written the raw (also ridiculously bad) versions of Unglamorous (Nico) and Unplugged (then called Northern Star). It was a spur of the moment kind of thing. Something that wasn’t meant to be canon. Or published. Or read by anyone else but me. I blame my friend, Jenny, for shipping Isaiah/Rhys when it was never there. Then the bunny ninja’d into my system and Oh, look. I wrote it. Most of it while inebriated.
It was really just Heat Wave (Act 1.1) at first. I thought: I just need this out of my system. Write it away so it doesn’t bother me anymore. And then, of course, Nico starts bothering me and asking me hard questions like “What If?” and stupid ones like “Why am I not in this Thing?”. I got thinking, and Heat Wave became Just for the Record. Which is me saying: just for the record, this never happened.
On to the spoiler-free recap:
Act 1: The Weather Today is Slightly Bitter with a Chance of Betrayal
1.1: Heat Wave
Even the heat can get to the most calculated of minds
Rhys and Isaiah, both hiding from their mutual friends, find each other at a practice studio in the middle of a heat wave. Things that shouldn’t happen, happen. Naturally, they pretend it never happened.
My feels writing the Thing: I was all nerves. For one, I’ve never written anything like it before. Theme-wise, feels-wise, it was all so new to me I was afraid. But now I’m like heh. I wrote dat.
And now I need to get rid of the Ice feels.
Just for the Record is available on buqo and in Paperback
Preview available on Wattpad: Just for the Record
Companion Piece: Changing Tides