Eve Romano used to have a life in Italy. She had a nice apartment, a great boyfriend, a nice job and was truly happy there. That was until everything started to crumble before her which forced her to move back home to Scotland with only the memories...
You may think I'm ghostin', but the truth is I'm a liar (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) I sell you what I tell you, but you ain't a fucking buyer (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, hm, yeah) You thinkin' that I'm sleepin' when I'm creepin' in the night (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) They say it's bad karma when you live a double life (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
They say it's bad karma bein' such a heart breaker I've always picked a giver, 'cause I've always been the taker I'd rather just do it, then I'll think about it later, uh-huh Kiss me, bad karma, uh (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) Uh (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
The itsy bitsy spider went and spun a web of lies (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) I don't play the nicest but it ain't a fucking crime (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) I never learn my lesson so I always do it twice (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) They say it's bad karma when you live a double life (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
December 9th 2020- a week and a day later.
"Yes girl, pose the shit out of that" Jazz hypes me up from behind the camera. Today was our photoshoot day, we had been in the studio all week writing some new material together and I didn't mean to toot our own horn but it was sounding amazing. Jazz's electric guitar solos were sex and I mean that. I think I've grown a massive girl crush on her, especially when she plays guitar.
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"Jazz, join me" I smile. Jazz glances at the photographer to see if that was okay and he nods eagerly. She skips towards me as I get up to sit on the back of the couch, giving her space to sit down.
"That's it girls, Eve tilt your head slightly sweetheart" The guy instructs.
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"Beautiful girls!" He exclaims happily,
"How's everything going?" Steph walks into the studio with three bottles of beer.
"Great Steph, that's us finished now"
"Great, we are right on schedule" She beams while walking over to Jazz and I, handing us both a bottle each.
"Thanks Steph" We chorus. The door to our studio room opens again, both Cleo and Noelle walk in with two large cocktails in their hands... where the fuck did they get them from and why the fuck were Jazz and I given beers?
