chapter nine★

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Goldie's POV

i wake up the next morning with a bunch of new followers and comments about 'prison for life' i think is maybe be the song , the song that will get me big, I can already see it I look over to my clock and see it says 10:10, I realize that I should probably get up and so i slowly get up from my bed still groggy from sleep I walk over to my vanity to do my skincare and maybe some of my homework  when i get a ding i grab my phone to look at it when i see a notification

my percy🔱🐠 sent a message














my percy🔱🐠 sent a message

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I put my phone down and sigh, i have a lot a work to do today before 3, i glance over at the clock

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I put my phone down and sigh, i have a lot a work to do today before 3, i glance over at the clock. it read 10:39 , I told walker I would head to the studio at 1 but i should probably head over to the studio because who knows who long that's gonna take.

i get up from my chair at my vanity and walk into the bathroom to quickly curl my hair, a little while that's done i walk over to my closet and pick a outfit out. i head downstairs, walking outside and getting into my car

i park outside the studio, "hey luke" i said while walking into the studio. i hear the chair spinning around "hey, recording more songs today" he asks while I sit on the chair next to him

i nod while grabbing my song book out of my tote, i slid it over to him so he can read some of the lyrics and help my figure out some of the lyrics that didn't make sense

"here, i like this part but the next lyric just doesn't make sense you know" I point out a section of a song he nods thinking "how bout you replace it with 'somewhere out there, my ex-boyfriend's new girlfriend scrolling through my instagram' it sounds better" i hum and scribble it down

"ok go into the recording room so we can record 'prison for life' and 'i'm not pretty'" he says. i walk to the room grabbing the headphones off the wall

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