𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓉ℯ𝓇 1 ☆ intro☆

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———AT HOME——-
                TAYLOR POV
as i was having some trouble knowing if i liked the song i just wrote so i texted  jack
                                                                           
                                                                        Taylor ❤️
                                                               "  i know it's 3am but....i made 4 new songs, minus the beat and the recording."
Jack😨
"jesus, taylor, it's 3am. can't a man sleep? i mean what are doing up this late anyway? no nvm take your ass to bed i'll talk in the morning NOT 3 in the morning."
       Damn, someone was in a mood today.
————————TIME JUMP——————————
10am tree was knocking on the door like the fbi. as i was slowly moving out of the bed still in my pajamas, i slid on my slippers and shuffled towards the bedroom door. as i opened the door i sighed the bedroom being on the 2nd floor had its perks like the view of the landscape and sunset or sunrise though i didn't see the sunrise a lot, but that's the perks the downside of it is having to walk down the stairs fresh out of bed.
opening the front door to let in tree, "so jack told me about you waking him up at 3 i. the morning" both of chuckling about it, my smile fading away before hers. "oh, before i forget jack invited someone to help out" she stated "how so?" i'm not sure what more we could need help with but i'm intrigued to know where this is going.
——————-AT THE OFFICE—————————
Y/N pov
i love this job but man, sometimes the people here are a pain in my ass. "dr. y/l/n, one of your friends is here to met with you" the receptionist informed you of your guest. "jack long time no see, what can i do for ya" you see a smirk appearing lightly for a few seconds before disappearing "i have a job for you, i think you'll like it. all you have to do is be there. if you're up for it meet me at the studio at 4 pm no later" he slid you a piece of paper with the details on it, you're definitely interested in what the hell it could be but by the time you were done reading it over he was gone.

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