hell of a year // parker mccollum

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2020 ———july

i woke up to an empty bed as usual. i got out of bed, there a hoodie on then walked down stairs seeing parker laying on the couch , wide awake on his phone

"making yourself at home huh" i asked him, making him jump, guess i scared him " sorry"

i sat beside him on the couch and he looked at me "i'm sorry, i really am" he looked at me " you remember when my parents got a divorce and i was just mad at everything and everyone. i just thought this would be a fresh start, and i absolutely regret it. well sorta because i'm doing really good right now"

i smiled at him, i leaned in and gave him a hug "i've missed you" i said into his ear

"i missed you more, you seriously have no idea" he says back to me "but miley mae, your nominated for new artist of the year, holy cow"

i laughed and pushed his shoulder "it's whatever"

"whatever my ass" he joked

i crossed my legs over each other " you too though, pretty heart eden double platinum. that amazing"

parker smiled at me she out his have over his heart "you pay attention to me"

i rolled my eyes and said "i guess i did" i looked outside my living room window, glaring at my pool "wanna have a pool day?"

" hell yeah" he smirked

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"so when did you start doing music?" parker asked me

we where sitting in the hot tub, that was barely hit because nashville in the summer is like in the 100s

"i don't know, maybe like 2016 or 17, i just put out heartbeat like almost a year ago, now i'm working on my single 'last name'" i tell him "you working on anything?"

"yup, i'm realizing an album in 2021" he said "like in march i think, have a favorite of my songs?" he asked me with a smirk

"definitely young man's blues" i smiled at him. it's like his eyes lit up when i said that "it's a really good song"

"thank you" he smiled back at me, moving closer to me he said "mind of yours is back to december"

shit. it's like he knew it was about him.

"why?" i wondered

he smirked at just said "you look good miley mae"

he didn't even answer my question

i smiled and looked away, blushing "you do too, look better with shorter hair"

"yeah?" he leans even closer to me

"yeah, way better" i say almost whispering

he leaned his face towards mine and pressed his lips to mine. woah, haven't done this in awhile

our lips moved together as i climbed over him and straddled his waist with his hands gripping my waist

as soon a we separated i sighed and hid my face in his neck. "i don't know if we should've done that" i said, my lips moving against his neck

"too late now" he laughed "your stuck with me miley mea okay?" i looked at him "i'm not leaving you again, that was the worst mistake i have ever made"