Shaunee's POV
ღ I was thinking about what Harry said to me. About me not being....me.
I mean, how real does he want me to get? This is me, and if he can't accept that....I grabbed the key from my back pocket to open the locked door that lead to the recording studio.
"Hey, why do you need a key?" Louis tapped my shoulder.
I gave him a funny look.
"Because the door is locked, sweetie. Keys unlock doors I think." I said sarcastically."No duh Sherlock. I mean why do you have to lock it? Why can't you just leave like the other doors?" Mr. Big Mouth continued.
"Why do you have to ask so many questions?!?" I huffed.
"She probably just has burglars." Liam whispered.
"Okay look!" I spun around. "There's no burglars!! Okay?!? There is just expensive things in here." I groaned and opened the door.
"Woah!" Harry gasped. "Look at all the stuff you have!" Harry ran over to a set up microphone.
"I mean, what even is this?"I frowned. "That would be...a microphone?" I stated the obvious.
"Ohhhh...! Right." Harry nodded.
"W-what do you guys record with?" I asked, according to Harry they didn't know what a microphone was.
"Oh! We use memos on our phones! Wanna hear a track?" Louis pulled out his phone.
"Hehehe, I'm good." I shoved Louis' phone back in his pocket.
"This is very neat, Shaunee." Zayn complimented.
"Thank you." I smiled. I decided I liked Zayn and Liam the best."So can we start using these funky doo-dagests?" Niall spun around in a chair.
I folded my hands together. "Um not quite yet. There's a lot of things you have to do before actually recording the song...you guys probably know...your artists too."
The boys all ran over at once and sat around my feet as if it was story time.
"Um...boys?""We don't know." Harry explained.
Gotta...
"Well..." I tried to move in the tight circle the boys has formed around me.
"First, you have to feel your emotions. How have you been feeling lately?"I made sure the boys were listening before continuing. They had a short attention span I've discovered.
"Then you have to write your feeling down on paper, using creative words and stuff. I draw pictures sometimes...it helps." I admitted.
"Oh okay..." Harry mumbled.
"I can go get some paper...?" I asked.
"Yeah sure. Then we can all write how we're feeling and show you." Liam suggested.
"Yeah! Their you go! Liam gets it!"I ran downstairs to get some paper. Rachel was organizing sheets of music there.
"Hey Rach? Can I borrow a couple sheets of paper?"Rachel turned around in the chair. "I don't know, can you?" She smirked.
I rolled my eyes. "Just give me the damn paper Rachel.""Okay, okay. How many sheets ya need?"
"Just 6." I counted in my head.
"Just 6? You writing a new song?" She asked, handing me the paper.
"Oh...yeah..." I muttered."You must be going through a lot, what's going on?" Rachel walked over to me.
I backed away. "Oh Rachie! It's nothing! You can go back to...sorting that music...takes a whole I know." The papers flew everywhere as I tried to carry that as well as the box of pens.Rachel ran over. "I'll carry the pens for you." Rachel grabbed the box from my clutches.
Could she get any more annoying? I mean, I get she was just trying to help, but if she found out about the boys I'd be humiliated!
"Rachel, I'm really go-"
"-No! Shaunee!" She laughed. "I don't want you falling up the stairs." She walked ahead of me, to the recording studio."Ok! Rachel! If you'd just place the box on the last step I'll take it from there-" I started but Rachel had already opened the door.
Theirs no hiding it now..."Ok, I'll just put these-" Rachel gasped.
"A new friend!" Louis gasped and ran up to Rachel.
Of course....the boys couldn't be more quiet now could they?
"I'm Louis Tomlinson, from One Direction. These are my buddies here." Louis shook her hand.
"Oh! I've heard of you guys! Nice to meet you Louis!" Rachel giggled.
"And I'm Niall! That's Zayn, that one over there is Liam, and the long haired fella is-"Harry walked over. "I'm Harry."
Rachel giggled. "Hey, I'm Rachel."
"Well aren't you cute?" Harry smiled.
Rachel blushed. "Well thank you! You are pretty hot yourself huh?""ALRIGHLY!!" I coughed and scooted between Harry and Rachel. "Let's um..get started! Rachel's gonna leave now!" I started casually shoving Rachel out the door.
"Bye guys! Bye Harry." She grinned and closed the door.
I looked at Harry. "Well, aren't we chatty today huh?" I fake laughed.
"What do you mean?" Harry followed me."And how come you've never introduced us to her? She's very friendly." Harry continued.
"-and awfully pretty...""Okay! I get it! Rachel's amazing I know!"
"Is she a music producer too? Maybe we could team up with her too.." Louis added.
"Well if she's such a great producer! Why don't you just work with her?" I shouted.
A/N hoped you enjoyed this chapter! And hey, I don't know what song they should write...It can be a song you guys think is perfect...or should I make up one? I don't know really.
Comment some ideas? (:
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