Finally it was the day before everyone would officially start going to campus, and Aaliyah was in her apartment humming to some beat her producer has sent out to her for her to try out, she had already found some things to sing to it but it was stressful.
She had made a few songs while in Tokyo but hasn't recorded any. She has been working on putting out an album for her supporters who have been basically harassing her to.
She sighed knowing it would take a while and she most definitely will need some food in her system. She took out her phone and door dash ordered herself a bowl at chipotle with a hibiscus lemonade.
She sighed seeing that it said it would arrive between 6:47pm - 7:16pm and it was currently 6:07.
In the meantime, she stayed sat on her desk with her notebook in front of her while trying to write some lyrics, but the whole page was mostly filled with scribbles and half-finished lines.
She tapped her pen against the page, trying to find the right words to express what she was feeling.
She hummed a melody softly, letting the music guide her thoughts. "know that i'm safer runnin mmm" she murmured to herself, trying to see if the lyric that popped in her head matches the beat.
Her mind wandered back to everything with Jalil, and she felt a surge of emotion. Everything she wrote had to do with her life, maybe it was a problem but it was soothing to her.
She then added a few more lines to try and see if it's good:
This feels way too good to be true I'm ready to go down with you I'm fallin' again, it's like déjà vu, ooh The last time that I met someone like you Had some good times and we had some bad times too And it looks like you're gonna be that times two As bad as I want ya I know that it's danger, I know I'm safer runnin
Aaliyah sang the lines aloud, feeling a sense of satisfaction. It wasn't perfect yet, but it was a good start.
She heard a knock on her door, she gasped. Did time really go by that fast? Regardless she spent no time to run to her door. Her beaming happiness disappeared once she opened the door and it wasn't her food.
