Emma, Connor, and I all sat together writing for hours. We knew that the songs on this album had to be perfect. I didn't even know what the album was going to be called, or what to name the songs, or what the songs were even going to be. Starting to write was always the hardest part. Starting from scratch. No limits. No boundaries. It's all you. You create it.
I was sure that I wanted to record the music videos for my songs in Australia, because that's my home and I really wanted this album to have a very personal connection to me. There was just a lot of pressure on me right now. I really wanted everything to work out.
I wrote down the last few verses to one of my songs in my notebook and the placed it down, sighing. Connor looked up from his phone and at me. "You okay Troye?" I nodded. "I'm exhausted." I responded to him. "Ready to go home?" Connor asked me. 'Home.' I thought, 'He just called his apartment my home.' I blushed and nodded at him, smiling. "Okay," Emma started to speak, "we've had a really productive day! Get home and get some rest. I'll call you tomorrow Troye, we need to plan when we're going to meet up again."
"Okay Emma, thank you so much."
"No problem."
I gathered everything from the table by the recording booth. My notebook, phone, pencil, etcetera. Connor drove us back to his apartment playing very mellow and soothing music in the car. It was so calming to just look out the window at the dark night sky and think.
It was nine fifty seven when we reached Connor's apartment, so Connor showed me the guest room and told me that I could get comfortable in there since I would be staying for a long time. So I did. I got out all of my electronics and plugged them into the wall by the bedside table. I hung up my clothes in the closet with the hangers that were already in there. I just unpacked everything. I closed the door and locked it for a second to change into pajamas, and then unlocked the door. Looking in the mirror and fixing my hair, I heard a knock on the guest room door. "Come in." I said. Connor walked in, hands behind his back and smiling. He came up to me and put our beanie on me. After he put it on my head, he ran his hand down my face, down my arm, and held my hand. "Want to watch a movie?" He asked me smiling. "Yeah sure." I blushed. "Okay cool." Connor began to speak again, "I'll set everything up, you take your time in here."
"Thanks Connor."
"No problem."
"No, like, for everything. Thank you."
"Haha, no problem Troye, really. It's my pleasure."
I fixed my hair for another minute or so and joined Connor on his sofa. I sat next to him and he put his left arm around me, and used his right hand to push play on the remote.
After about thirty minutes I started to get tired and decided to lie down. Connor did too and wrapped his arms around me as I was laying down. An hour through the the movie I was so tired that I began to dose off. I felt so at ease with Connor. He made me feel at ease.
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Hi every one! So I hope you enjoyed this short little chapter! :)
There's probably gonna be another week of no updates until the weekend because I have school tomorrow :(
But, other than that, I made a new book cover for this fanfic! I really like it, and I hope you guys do too. Please let me know what you think in the comments, I always love hearing your feedback!
Also, THANKS FOR 6,000 READS! THAT'S AMAZING! THANK YOU! THANK YOU! THANK YOU!
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