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Chapter 21.1.5

Today the boys had a break from tour meaning it was recording time. I always wondered what it was like to record in a studio.

"Alright first you guys need to pick which songs you want on the album." Kyle said looking to each one of the boys.

Us girls had to sit away from the recording booth because of "professional" reasonings. We could still hear them and were in the same room as everybody else. We, just can't get up or do anything but sit.

They were recording a really upbeat hardcore song and it sounded fucking epic. Suddenly the producer guy stopped everything. He was whispering to the manager, walking from one place to another, moving papers around.

He turned around scaring me, "you three, in the studio, now." With no hesitation I stumbled getting up and walked into the booth, looking at Calum in confusion as he walked out.

We stood there for nearly twenty minutes wondering what was happening as the manger and producer talked. The boys were on the couch laughing as the producer yelled. His veins were popping out but the funniest part is that that he's two feet shorter than the manager.

"Ok shorty I just want you to go up the scale, singing." we all looked at eachother before apsley finally went to the mic.

She did what he asked and stepped back. He then motioned for carrie to do the same thing, which she did. They were both really good, like fucking american God damn idol good. I was last to go up.

"Stop." He said two seconds after I started. They turned the mic off and began talking to eachother. I looked to the girls and laughed, guess I'm not good enough for him.

Calum looked at me smiling, while Luke gave a thumbs up. I was sure that they were meaning it to either Apsley or carrie cause I sucked. My voice was cracky, too deep, and definitely not singing material. The manager had his arms crossed, looking over to us every once in a while.

"Alright the two short ones come on out" My facial expression you could say resembling that "da fuq" girl.

How was it that the good singers were called back on the couch when I sound like a fucking injured whale. My mouth was still wide opened as the closed the door.

"What the fuck" I spat into the mic.

"Your voice is what we need right now." the oompa loompa replied.

"If you wanted a fucking dying cat on the track I'm pretty sure the-"

"Will you stop talking?" He asked way to calmly.

I looked at the manager and the boys in disbelief but all they did was shrug. This guy was already on my bad side, with just four hours knowing him.

"Ok so what I-" he went on telling me what I had to do.

First it was a simple scream but then he had me do a bunch of weird shit. By the time I finished my part alone everyone was complaining because they were hungry. My appetite kind of went away so while everyone else went and ate I stayed in the booth. Ashton's drums were in the back while the guitars were placed side by side.

I stared at the drums for a while debating whether or not to get on them.

"The answer is no" I practically almost shit myself at the suddenness of Michael's voice.

"Fuck Michael! Damn can you fucking knock next time" I sighed putting a hand to my heart.

He just stood there so I continued what I was doing and walked over to Ashton's drums. Looking at him I sat down, waited for a response, picked up the drumsticks. Still nothing from him so I just kind of started hitting the drums. It sounded awful.

"No, no, and no" he shook his head, walking over and stopped behind me.

Goosebumps covered my arms as Michael's hands grabbed mine to place them correctly. My breathing got heavier as he had to get closer. All my senses started tingling when I felt his breath on my neck.

"What's wrong?" He asked as I quickly got up, leaning against the wall.

I didn't say anything, instead I tried calming my breathing and closed my eyes. His breath was hot against my face, but I couldn't open my eyes to look at him.

"Nina?" He asked pressing his lips to my jaw, letting them stay there.

Needingly I grabbed his hair and pulled his head up, connecting our lips. He kissed back with more power causing me to stumble back a bit. His fingers digged into my waist as his lips moved down my neck.

"Nina I'm not sure about this" he said still kissing me.

"I can be quiet." I replied grinding my hips against his hard on.

Quickly I undid my pants, pushing them down as fast as I could. Michael took his off, as well as his boxers revealing his erection. I whimpered at just looking at him and becoming wetter by the second.

"Fuck I want you" he moaned in my ear, nibbling after.

"Then fuck me" I said scooting closer to the edge.

A minute after I said that he was slamming into me. His moans did not match the way he pushed himself in inside me. They were high and slow while you'd imagine them being deep and raspy. I could tell he was almost there because- no matter what position he moves his foot to the right before soon after reaching his climax.

"Mikey, mikey, fuck Mikey yes." I moaned feeling the pressure build up and releasing. He came inside panting along the way.

We heard low whispering which made us panic since we had to straighten everything up. The drums were moved out of place, the guitars were moved, our stuff was laying around, everything was out of place. As the whispers became louder our attempt at cleaning everything up became sloppier.

"Pretend like I fell" I whispered to Mikey just as the door opened.

As I figured, Luke was the first one in, eyeing us suspiciously but continued with his conversation. Yeah it was awkward but I can't just be like 'hey Mikey and I just fucked so ha ha just wanted to let you know'. I'd rather fuck the Oompa Loompa than do that.

The rest of recording day was mainly the same. Each boy would go in for about an hour, record, play, then come out and switch. We didn't get beck to the bus until midnight. Since I was tired and had to sit on my ass all day I was complaining the whole ride home. The boys complained too wishing this never happened but then one of us girls would say something and they'd feel stupid.

So I updated a little more because I felt I shouldn't have ended it where I did but was this chapter bad?

I'm sorry I haven't updated too because it kept showing there were no views so I wasn't going to update but then I deleted the app and re downloaded it and only 25 views?!

Did I do something wrong?