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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐈𝐗𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐈𝐎𝐒

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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐈𝐗
𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐈𝐎𝐒

JULIETTE groaned as she stepped out of Camille's Toyota, sending a pointed glare in her managers direction

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JULIETTE groaned as she stepped out of Camille's Toyota, sending a pointed glare in her managers direction. The sun was barely peeking out over the horizon, just the sight of the of 7:42am timestamp on her phone sending Juliette into a tired spiral.

"It's too early for this shit, Camille." She whined, "Why couldn't we come in at 10?"

"Because I don't want to be here all day and if getting in early means leaving early than I'm willing to sacrifice a couple hours of sleep." Camille rolled her eyes playfully, keeping her eyes on her phone as she approached the tall Island Records building.

She groaned, lulling her head backwards with a groan and readjusting her grip on the handle of her guitar case. Her eyes snapped open at the sound of a quick car horn, shoulders jumping in surprise before she spun around to stare at the parking lot.

Drew was turning his car off, jumping out of the vehicle and locking it behind him before beginning the short trek over to where she stood. From afar, he admired her outfit and how laidback it was. A black band hoodie, black sweats, white sneakers, no makeup with her hair down and lazily tucked behind her ears. He'd never seen her so relaxed, and she looked so cozy and warm despite the early winter chill lingering in the LA morning air. He grinned at the sight, wanting to scoop her up into a hug and never let her go.

Juliette grinned in surprise, forgetting she had invited him and surprised he had remembered. She raised an eyebrow as her eyes locked in on a drink tray of four coffee cups. "Hi!" She smiled as he approached, the tall man mirroring her smile as he spun his keyring around his pointer finger while keeping the tray of drinks steady on his other hand.

"Hi," He grinned down at her, keeping the tray steady as he swooped down and wrapped his arm around her back for a quick hug. "Uh, I didn't know how many people would be here, so I just bought four and figured I could have some more delivered if needed. But-" He slipped his tongue between his teeth as he studied the writing on each separate cup, a grin suddenly spreading across his face as he recognized one in the tray, pointing to the paper cup, "Almond milk latte with honey. And then there's two regular lattes as well."

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