With all the love that I give out, you're the hardest to give it to
If I show you loyalty and respect, then you'll show me your true self
I want you to make me lose all senses when you're around me,
All you got to do is let me provide my love for yo...
I was in my room, trying to figure out what I will wear to meet with Young Tez. Deciding on my black high fashion advisory shirt, with a camo flannel, for the bottom, I grabbed my black jeans and to top it off with my white air Jordans 1's. I go into the bathroom, starting my routine for the day ahead. After my shower, I got dressed in my clothes and applied a little bit of makeup but not too much. (⬆Outfit above ⬆)
Looking in the mirror one last time, making sure I looked alright, "Okay, let's go make a song," I said, hyping myself up. Then I went to grab all of the things I needed for the day and left the house. I got in my Lexus GS, starting it up, and take off to the destination Y/n texted me a couple of weeks ago. The car ride to the studio was silent, minus the stereo playing some soft tunes. "Ugh, this LA traffic is unbearable," I eagerly say, watching the cars move semi-slow on the intersection.
I arrived at the studio a couple of minutes late but, I made it, and my nerves start to kick in. When my nerves subsided, I turned off my car and grabbed my belongings before exiting my car. While walking, I noticed a small restaurant, "I might come here later on," I mumbled to myself as I continue my way to the studio.
The building I'll be working at for the next few days comes into my line of sight; as I approached the entrance, a hand comes flying towards the door. "Let me get that for you," The voice softly said. I replied with a shy thank you, and I walked to the front desk to ask where the room number location.
"I need to know what room Young Tez is in," I said to the young receptionist, who looked up at me and back down to her computer. She looks back up at me and smiles, "It's the third door, on the right," She says, pointing in the directions given to me.
As I was walking toward the room, I heard from behind me that voice again. "Afternoon Lorrie, quiet day at the studio, isn't it," The voice laughed, making the younger woman laugh and reply, "It is a quiet day, sir. Have a good day," That's the last thing I heard before entering the studio, and it was breathtaking.
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After taking in the scenery, I sat down on the couch and waited a couple of minutes before I hear the door opened which was followed by that voice once again, "Sorry, I'm late. I had to run some errands," The voice, I now recognize as Young Tez, and I nod my head in an okay motion, "T-That's a-alright, no need to apologizes," I stuttered out, mentality cursing out in my head for stuttering and I hear Young Tez laugh causing me to look at him confused.
"You're cute when you are nervous," He truthfully says, causing my cheeks to heat up.
"T-Thank y-you, Y/n. Shall we get to work," I managed to say
"Okay," He quickly said, sitting his stuff on the small table and pulls out what I assume was his songbook.
Hours later, we both were getting hungry after finishing the last of the lyrics for the song. We walked out of the small studio building, just talking about random stuff, and occasionally I would laugh at something he told me. If we weren't wearing a mask, I'm pretty sure would've seen the big ass smile plastered on my face, and I know the paps were taking pictures of us. As we arrived at the cafe, I noticed it was cozy and quiet, like it was out of a movie. "So Zendaya, tell me about the real you," Y/n suddenly says, catching me off guard, and I see him smiling as waits for my answer.
