𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧 | 𝐣𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭.

𝟎𝟑.

excuse any mistakes..

SEMAIJAH

I exited the elevator and began walking toward the studio. When I opened the door, I was met by my producer, Luca, who was seated and too preoccupied with his phone and AirPods to realize that I had entered.

I walked to the couch and placed my blanket and my bag on the couch before walking up to him tapping his shoulder repeatedly.

"You scared me. How long you been here?" He asked taking both of his AirPods out of his ears.

"I just got here like JUST got here. How you been?" I gave him a side hug before pulling away from the hug wrapping my arms around myself.

"I been good. You been taking that break I told you to take good?" He asked.

Luca advised me to take a week off from song recording because he thought I was placing too much pressure on myself. I certainly was and still am placing a lot of pressure on myself regarding this album, but I won't let him know that.

"Yeah. It was needed, Thanks."

"You good. You ready to make some music?"

"Yeah." I let out a deep breath that I didn't even know I was holding "Remember that beat you showed me the same day you told me to take a break?"

"Yeah. That's the one you wanna record to?" He asked and I nodded "Aight go in the booth, Show me what you got." He said while pointing at the booth.

I removed the headphones and slipped them on as soon as I entered the booth. As soon as I located the lyrics I had written for this beat in my notes after unlocking my phone and searching through them, I looked up.

Luca had his thumb raised and I nodded. I just stood there briefly bopping my head as the beat began to play.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah." I continued bopping my head "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah."

"Memories sinking deep in, leaking in my mine. All of the time tried to forget you. Thought I could get you to be mine. Memories sinking, deep in, leaking in my mine. All of the time I can't forget to, Try to forget you in my mine." I sung.

I was ready to start singing again when the beat stopped. I raised an eyebrow and Luca motioned for me to exit the booth and once I walked out of the booth I heard my phone ringing.

"Oh." I went to check my phone and found that Ahmahdi was calling. I picked up the phone and listened for the automated voice.

"You have a collect call from.. Daddy Ahmahdi.. Do you accept the charges?" The automated voice spoke up and I chuckled.

"Yes I accept the charges."

"Waddam Mai."

"Hey Mahdi, How you doing? What you doing?"

"I'm going to the McDonald's, You want something?" Luca mouthed and I shook my head "Ima get you something anyways. You like that thing they call? Caramel sundae right?" I merely nodded, allowing him to get it for me as he asked.

Luca feels as though he needs to get food for everyone every time he does because he refuses to eat in front of people's faces.