𝐠𝗼𝐫𝐠𝐞𝗼𝐮𝐬, 𝐝𝐣𝐬

four | 𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐝.

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CHAPTER FOUR.
narrative. instagram.

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"SO you got some new music for me Dani boy?" Caia said as Daniel let her in.

"You know, some people find it rude when you just show up to their houses without warning." Daniel ignored her question and said.

"Yes, but you're not one of those people." Caia raised her eyebrows. "You love when I'm here."

"Unfortunately." Daniel rolled his eyes as the pair plopped down on the couch in his living room.

"So sweet, now the music?"

"I've got nothing for you actually." Daniel told her.

"Me when I lie." Caia scoffed in disbelief. "Now show me the music."

"I'm serious, I don't have anything. At least not officially, I'm playing around with a few things." Daniel shrugged.

"Daniel, I know you have something, especially after Bleed On Me I know there's something in that little vault of yours." Caia said.

Daniel's mother, Keri, had been diagnosed with cancer a while back, but she had thankfully beat it. After she was officially done with all of her treatments, Daniel had released a song he wrote in honor of her called Bleed On Me.

The song was absolutely brilliant and after he released it, he spent practically all of his time in the studio. The rush of releasing music on his own or just writing him being so high that he had to continue.

"Okay, maybe I do." Daniel shrugged.

"So, why won't you show me." Caia furrowed her eyebrows.

"They aren't finished."

"And since when does that matter?" Caia asked him fully confused. Daniel always showed her the songs he was working on no matter if the song consisted of one line or only had a beat to it.

And she listened willingly every single time.

Daniel shrugged again, "It's just weird this time."

"Why?"

"Well, I'm used to showing you songs I'm working on with the boys, and I obviously don't have the rest of the boys right now. So... I don't know it just feels weird to write on my own." Daniel admitted.