𝗘𝗻𝘇𝗼'𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩 :
We enter her room.
"Alright, so let's get to practice. I've already merged the two songs without the voice, so all we have to do is get the notes right and write it down." she said.
...
2 hours later. Aurora and I were done with 4 lines of notes.
Suddenly, Enzo's phone rang.
"Please excuse me for a moment." I said.
"Yea, go ahead."
I entered the bathroom.
It was Susanna. I smiled.
"Hey babe, what's up?" I asked.
"I wanna break up."
"What? Why?"
"Don't ask stupid questions."
"They are not stupid, Susanna. Where is this coming from?"
"Nowhere. I just don't want to fucking be with you anymore!"
"Babe, calm down, please."
"No! I've already said I wanted to break up, and don't call me babe!"
She hung up.
"Fuck." I muttered.
...
I went out, and fake smiled at Aurora. I didn't want her to think anything bad happened.
"Don't fake smile at me."
"What do you mean? That's my real smile."
"I know a fake smile when I see one. I'm not stupid, Enzo. What's wrong?"
"I don't wanna talk about it."
"Fair enough. If you feel like going home, you can. It's not like I'm keeping you hostage." she chuckled.
I laughed. This girl can lighten up any mood.
We continued playing the instruments. It was a good thing that she also played the piano because sometimes I would mess up, and she would show me the correct thing.
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Fake It Till You Make It
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