Ch. 1

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Welcome back, babes Are you ready for a new pile of bullshit and Rollercoasters, because that's what you're in for. An excruciating amount of pain, but it'll be worth it.

Get it? HA. Get it?
Ok, bye.

And seriously, don't make ANY assumptions in this first chapter.

And I apologize for any mistakes on writing. I haven't proof read just yet. Sigh bleh

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Was This The Beginning or Is this The End?

Carry on, give me all the strength I need
To carry on

It's been a long day,
Without you, my friend
And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again
We've come a long way
From where we began
Oh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you again
When I see you again

How do I breathe without you
Feeling so cold
I'll be waiting right here for you 'til the day you're home
Carry on, give me all the strength I need
To carry on

So let the light guide your way, yeah
Hold every memory as you go
And every road you take
Will always lead you home, all along

It's been a long day,
Without you, my friend
And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again
We've come a long way
From where we began
Oh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you again
When I see you again

Music wasn't just words being belted out. It wasn't just lyrics, beats and rhythms put together. It was the feelings pent up inside and the meanings inside, reading between the lines and understanding that feeling you're giving out in the words. It was something you believed it, something you depended on, something that just made you feel. It was beauty. It was art. And it was the only way of life I have ever known since I was born. It was my true first love.

Music.

Having the opportunity to enjoy my music with the three other people that had such a big part of my heart made it all so much better. I don't know where I'd be if it wasn't for my three best friends. I didn't even want to think of it because I know I wouldn't be here. And here I stood in the center if the studio booth, my three best mates right behind me. We're working on our fourth album now. Remembering how just shy of four years ago, we just started our Devoted To You world tour. We've now had 4 world tours, 3 number one albums in over 80 countries and 12 number one singles. Life is good.

"I'm so proud of you!" She squealed as I got out of the booth. She threw her arms around my neck tightly.

"Camila." I laughed, hugging her back for a moment before pulling away and sitting in one of the rolling chairs by the soundboard. "I am happy that we're almost finished with this song though. We've been working on it for ages."

She took the chair next to me, "That's because this song has such a big importance involved in it, in your life, Y/N." She stated. "This song is about you and Junie's father. I know how perfect you want this to turn out. So, be as smug as you want, I still remember that night when we sat in your little home studio and cooked this song up. It took hours, days, weeks, but we sat in that room until the lyrics were perfect to you. I know you better than you think."

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