TW: tiny talk to anxiety but not too much xIRL
˖⁺‧₊˚ ˚₊‧⁺˖✮-------------------✮˖⁺‧₊˚ ˚₊‧⁺˖chris and sabrina were driving to chris' house after getting lunch. it was only 3:00 o'clock and sabrina was exhausted.
sabrina sat in the passenger seat, drinking her chocolate thick shake when her favourite song started playing on the radio.
the beckett girl reaches over to turn the volume up as "run for the hills" by tate mcrae starts playing.
'hotels, late nights, hands through my hair'
sabrina holds one hand up to her mouth as a microphone and uses the other to twirl a strand of hair around her finger.
'long talks, red eyes, clothes everywhere'
chris watches the girl sing out of the corner of his eye when something pops into his head.
'missing a moment when you're still there.
you got a thing you can't find nowhere'chris reaches over to turn the volume down, but before he can do it, sabrina slaps his hand away so she can keep listening to the song.
chris chuckles at her and turns the volume down with the button on his steering wheel.
"ugh what" sabrina groans
"i wanted to talk about your music"
"well you just turned my music down didn't you" the girl says with an eye roll
"no, i meant YOUR music" chris says. "are you ever going to release any?"
"oh. well no probably not" she responds.
sabrina has always had a passion for music and she even writes her own, but she has never shared it with anyone other than her friends.
all throughout school, sabrina struggled with anxiety. it started when she was very young and made school 100 times harder for her. she hated public speaking and making friends was a nightmare. but the thing she struggled with the most was her confidence.
sabrina never thought she was good enough and she always felt like people were judging her, so sharing her music with the world is daunting.
"what, why?" chris asks "your music is amazing. you should share it with the world"
"but what if people don't like it? what if they hate it? what if-"
"sab" chris says cutting her off "you need to stop with the 'what if'. you're music is amazing and you deserve to tell your story. you should at least think about it"
chris pulls the car into his driveway and they watch as nick bolts through the front door.
"just think about it" chris says giving her a kiss on the cheek.
sabrina watches him get out of the car and sighs, opening her door.
"BITCH I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DIDNT GET ME MY FUCKING BIG MAC" nick screams, running at sabrina.
sabrina holds up the maccas bag and nick stops in his tracks.
"I LOVE YOU" he squeals, taking the bag from her and running back inside.
chris chuckles, putting an arm around the girl as they walk into the house together.
BRIDIE TALKS
hey guys!! first irl chapter, hope you guys like it
see you in the next chapterbridie x
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