DYLAN'S P.O.V.
After the scene at the cafeteria I went home. While driving I was blasting my music and almost screaming along to the lyrics.
I arrived home and saw that the boys were already there. I head towards the kitchen where I can hear voices and the inviting smell of food was coming from. Everyone was sat around the island with a plate of food in front of them, already eating.
“Glad to see that you have waited for me to arrive. You must be starving, eat away. Oh, yeah, that’s right you’re almost finished already.” I stated, sarcasm dripping from every word. “Damn girl. You need to chill. We were hungry okay and you just took too fucking long.” was Chris’s excuse. “Yeah, whatever. Just gimme some food before I starve to death. Why don’t you guys just move in with me? You’re already here almost 24/7? Using everything, eating all my delicious food. I bet you’d be here less if you actually lived here.” I’m using way too much sarcasm today.
“Well actually, I would love to accept your offer. I could definitely get away from my parents, always complaining how I should ‘get a life’, ‘get a job’, ‘music is not a real career’, ‘why don’t you become a lawyer or a doctor like your brother and sister?’. Seriously, it’s driving me insane.” Colton said covering his face with his hands. I snickered. He was always complaining about his parents complaining. It was a daily ritual almost.
Soon everyone else also started agreeing and before I knew it arrangements had been made and arguments started on who gets what bedroom. I silenced them. “I was actually kidding but whatever, the house will probably be less silent with you around. But right now you have to go home and clean yourselves up. Remember to dress appropriately. We leave for Kane Records in two hours. We’ll meet here in one hour.”
At four we were all sitting in the waiting room when we were told that we may go through to Miss Kane’s office. The receptionist led us down the hallway and into a rather large office. One wall was entirely made out of glass and had an amazing view of the city. The office was modern and sleek and the walls were adorned with posters of people who previously had been in our position but are famous now.
Six chairs were facing the huge mahogany desk and there were two chairs behind the desk. We were told to sit down and that Miss Kane would be with us shortly.
We waited for about five minutes when the door opened and two women walked in. It was the same two women that approached us at the bar. Yep, you guessed right, Ell... Miss Brooks was also here. What is she doing here? She has nothing to do with our band and is as far as I know not an employee of Kane Records.
We discussed the terms of being signed by Kane Records and also the recording of our songs, live performances we would do, etc. During the discussion I would steal glances at Ella. Seeing her again outside of school, where I am not constantly reminded about our circumstances, made me realize just how much I actually like her.
After everything was made clear and we agreed that we were in fact going through with this deal, we were asked to sign the contract. “You’re all probably wondering what Miss brooks is doing here? Well she will be the witness to legalize the contact.”
Ah! That’s why she’s here. Makes more sense now. She is also Miss Kane’s best friend. We all took turns to make our signatures on the appropriate lines. I was last to sign the contract. I finished and held the pen out to Miss Brooks to take. She reached for it and as she took it, her hand touched mine. I felt the sparks again like I do every time a part of her skin touches mine.
I looked up and straight into her piercing blue gaze. It felt like I was in a trance and couldn’t look away. It felt like we were staring for hours when in reality it was mere seconds.
She quickly turned her head, breaking the contact and signed the papers. Everything was done and we were now officially on our way to the big leagues. “Thank you so much Miss Kane. We really appreciate what you’ve done for us.” I say as I shake her hand.
“No problem. You did all the work. We were just there and glad we got to experience your performance. And please call me Ava. Miss Kane makes me sound and feel old and like my mother.” Ava said with a smile.
“Good bye.” I say and turn to Ella. “See you at school tomorrow Miss Brooks.” She gives a little wave “Yeah, see you at school.”
The entire drive home and basically the rest of the day my mind was alternating between the great news of us getting signed and Ella. Mostly Ella though. God, what is this woman doing to me?
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