Becca's pov:
I wrap up things with stream and talk with puffy for a few minuets before I decided to leave and join y/n outside. "Alright cara, I'm going to make sure y/n didn't drown or some stupid thing. I'll talk to you later" I say before hanging up.
I walk outside and everything was dark, only the somewhat bright moonlight lit up the Figure sitting on the railing. "Hey babe" I saw resting my head in her shoulder. "Sit down" she says patting the spot in the railing next to her.
I sat down and caught a glimpse of what I assume is another song, does she ever take breaks? She literally made an entire album last year and this bitch is doing it again. I never really admired this part of California's beach. y/n lived outside of the commercial town L.A so it was much more clam and quiet.
"I come out here every time I just need to sit down and write." She said as the salty breeze went through her hair. "Your over working yourself, you have made 4 songs in the past 2 weeks." I say concerned before resting my head on her shoulder. "I know, I'm going to take a break." She said plainly.
Somethings wrong, I can feel it." What's wrong?" I say even more concerned than before "nothing, I'm just thinking of a lot of things right now" she responds back smiling.
A/n I know this chapter is short, suck it up bitch
