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Esme Opel a singer starting out in LA runs into one of the most famous singers in the world Harry Styles, he meets her and instantly likes her personality, little do they know they work at the same studio, they help each other with songs...
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Harry
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Oh, Carolina
What you been fed?
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June 21st 2017
"Harry we need you to come in the studio today, you need to start writing the album like now" I hear my stupid ass manager speak to me and I want nothing but to lay down in my bed for a few more minutes
"Why today?" I groan and I hear him sigh, "Harry I'm coming to your house now, get ready and I'll be there in 10 minutes no questions" I hear Matthew my manager say over the phone and I hear the beep indicating he hung up on me
I throw my phone across my room hearing it fall on my floor, I tie my hair back trying to keep it out of me face, I walk to my closet, my marble interior flashes through my eyes making me groan, I push past my clothes that are scattered along my floor, I get to my clothes and I pick out a blue and white with black pinstriped shirt and black skinny jeans, I throw them on and I put on black boots to go with it, I brush my teeth and I hear beeping outside of my house, I cuss to myself and I walk out of my house, I see the White Mercedes and I open the door to the back seat
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"Harry" I hear Matthew greet me but I don't say anything, Matthew has always been an asshole but that's how most managers are anyways and he wanted me on his management so I took it, Zayn, Liam and I made our band, Iridescent, we haven't written any songs yet but that's what we need to do today, Matthew is making us because we've been slacking but it's kind of hard when Niall is our producer, he was in one direction with us but he wanted to go back into the quiet but still with music so he became our producer but he loves to make jokes so we get off topic quite a bit
"can we stop for coffee?" I ask Matthew and he groans, "if you must" he snarls and he points to the coffee shop we're about to pass, he turns to the driver, "stop there please" he says and the drivers pulls up to this coffee shop, "the bean?" I say to myself and I get out, I've never been here before
