She's The One(Ariana/You)

Off To An Awkward Start

Y/n's POV:

"It's done."

The loudest possible groan sounds on the other end of the phone, followed by a distant "boy shut up" from Courtney. Anthony sighs, mumbles a sorry, then speaks to me," Y/n shouldn't you be on a plane?"

I smile and leave the studio with Myron on my heels," we're about to leave soon but I wanted to tell you the EP is done and I've sent it to you. I also know you aren't leaving until tomorrow soooo. . . "

"You have a problem!"

"And you have a label to speak to my brother." Stopping in my tracks, I decide to sit on the couch and I tell him," I really finished it though. Cover art and everything, it's completely done, you just have to pitch it to the label. I really think everybody's gonna love it bro."

He chuckles softly and I know my excitement and passion for this EP is getting to him." You lucky I was goin in today." I can almost see him shaking his head." After this you're strictly on appearances and performing, understand."

"Yessir. I understand."

We discuss it a little more and he tells me he absolutely loves the cover art. Then gets excited cause he had no idea I did a song with Jhené.

I was super happy when she told me it was done not but a day after I recorded my part. After that I put the cover art together and did the finishing touches on the songs. Then it was done.

I stay on the phone with Anthony as he listens to the EP and the second it ends he goes crazy over it. I ask him to try to push for the release being on Christmas since I wanted to gift my fans with it and he said he'd try.

"Alright bro thank you for puttin up with my annoyin ass." I half joke and he chuckles.

"You know it's no problem. I can't be mad at you for doin what you love," he tells me.

"You can be," we both laugh." Merry Christmas bro, make sure you call me when you open yo gift."

"Same. Merry Christmas."

With that we hang up and I sigh. Oddly enough, me and Ant wouldn't be spending Christmas together. He and Courtney were going to celebrate with her family, but we still got each other gifts and shit of course.

Now with everything taken care of, I head upstairs to the bedroom. Of course, Ariana is still combing through the closet and her suitcase.

"Bae," I say with an amused face," we only gon be gone for a week, majority of which we'll be indoors. If you don't just toss some pajamas and shit in the suitcase."

My fiancé looks at me with the most shocked look possible. Blinking a few times before smiling softly at me," this is Christmas baby, not some sleepover. Sure you can have your pajamas, but we're also taking pictures-"