Titanium

Emily

-•£mily•-

"You can now get off the plane." The captain said.

God was I going crazy on that plane. First off they did me wrong by sitting me by an over weight guy who stunk. Second, the put me behind a girl who farted every ten minutes . And third, there was a little boy kicking my seat.

But they did do good by putting me by the window.

I grabbed my purse and luggage and got off the plane. I checked my phone to see 2 misses calls from Nico Vega. I decided to call them back.

"Hello" a masculine voice answered

"Um hi this is Emily." I said, "My plane just landed and I was wondering what was a good time for me to drop by?"

"Now would be a good time I guess." He replied.

"What's your address?" I asked

"It's 2334 Calahbasses Drive . Bye "

He hung up. They better be friendly or I'm taking the song I wrote away from them.

I called for a taxi. One drove up for me. I put my bag in the trunk and I brought my purse with me.

"Where to miss?" The Italian fluent accent asked

"To 2334 Calahbasses Drive sir." I replied

The driver nodded and messed with his navigation thingy. He decided to put on some music. I could barely understand it because it was Italian.

I stared at the big tall buildings as the car passed them. They were about as tall as Siva. Well, maybe not that tall, but they were tall.

"Miss. We're here." He replied

"Thank you. How much do I owe you?" I said

"Oh no. I'm letting you out with out a tip since you were so very polite" He said smiling.

"Oh thank you sir. Have a nice evening." I replied smiling at him.

I shut the door and walked up to the door. The door opened before I could knock.

I was stunned.

They person who opened it was a guy. A scary, freaky, pedophile looking guy. He just stood looking at me.

"May I come in?" I asked

He just moved out of the way.

"Hey!" A girl shouted from the couch, "Your here. Finally you made it. We were thinking you forgot about us. Come with me down stairs."

I followed her down stairs and into her recording studio. I was so disgusted by the way it looked. It had bags of chips everywhere. Pop cans everywhere and it smelled.

"So where's the song" She asked get impatient.

"Right here." I said looking in my purse.

I started panicing. I thought I packed it.

"Um is everything okay?"She asked

"Um.. I kinda don't have the song." I said embarrassed

"What kind of person do you think you are." She said pissed

"I-i'm sorry. I must've dropped it on the plane. " I said, "But it's online. "

Her face lightened, "Then type it in girlie!"

She pushed her laptop toward me. I got onto Google and signed into my Coverium. A site where I post my songs.

I typed in my username and password and it was unlocked. I went to my posts and found the song Fury.

The girl, I don't really know her name, she went over it and hummed a tune to it and smiled a me.

"You did good, How bout we head over to the recording studio shall we." She spoke