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Anothwr school day back at Beverly High Emberly sat in the music room alone by herself, her journal wife open in front of her and a oen in her hand as she wrote down lyrics to a song she was finishing.

She had just left her History class and now she had a free period, and she thought she would spend her period in the music room since no one was in there and it was peaceful.

"Hey. What are you doing in here alone?"

Emberly lifts her head up pausing what she was writing and watches as Layla enters the room, books in her hand.

"Nothing. Just working on something." Emberly answers looking back down at her notebook as she read the lyrics over in her head making sure they made sense.

"Can I see what your working on?" Layla asks pulling out a chair on the side of Emberly and taking a seat beside her.

"Uhh, Sure." Emberly replies sliding the notebook over to Layla. She never really let anyone read what she wrote but for Layla she making a execution since she was a producer.

And because she had gotten quite use to singing in front of people now but singing in front of people and letting someone read what you wrote was completely different.

Whe. writing a song it's like expressing your feelings and letting someone read and hear that it's like your letting them oeak in your brain.

Layla picks the notebook up reading what Emberly wrote, while Emberly watched her waiting on her reaction.

"Is this finished?" Layla asks looking at Emberly.

"Almost. I was just finishing it before you came in." Emberly answers.

"Are you going to do something with it? Because this is good." Layla says sliding the journal back to Emberly.

"I mean I want to. But I don't know even know where to start. I know nothing of the music industry." Emberly says closing her journal.

"What if you sign with me? I could produce the song and help you." Layla suggests.

"Seriously?" Emberly asks in slight shock as she looked at Layla to see if she was joking or something.

"Why would I lie to you? It seems like your really great at songwriting and I can only imagine your voice is just as good as what you write. If you really want to start making your music, I can help you." Layla tells her.

Emberly looks to Layla again as she thought about what Layl said. Emberly did want to do something with her music.

When she song for the shoe in Broadway, it showed Emberly how important music was to her and she didn't want to continue being shy and hide that. And with a friend like Layla willing to help her, maybe she could actually do something.

"Okay. Yeah. Let's do this." Emberly tells Layla smile on her face.

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E

mberly was back at home after another day if school, she and Everly were currently in Emberly's room talking amongst themselves when they heard Jessica calm them.

"Girls can you come downstairs?!"

"Uh oh." Emberly says looking at Everly as they both stood up from the bed heading towards the door, "Did you do something?"

"No. Did you?" Everly asks back.

"No." Emberly answers as they walk out the room heading downstairs where Jessica and Mark were seated at the counter.

𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 ( 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐧 )Where stories live. Discover now