We all sat in the studio, just like any other day.
"Mike showed us some stuff he wrote."
"I never really write the lyrics to the songs... Just the drum parts." He shrugged. I sat next to him and Kellin sat next to me.
"I want to show you something later on." He whispered to me as i watched Vic walk inside the studio to record some words.
"What is it?" I said staring at him.
"Ill call you later on tonight and youll see."
"I dont like the sound of it." I mumbled.
"Just trust me." Just when i about to say something he brought his phone to his ear.
"Hey, Justice." He said not to happily. I raised my eyebrow at him and he just rolled his eyes, carrying his phone call outside. Just then Cara and Tony walked inside together.... Theyve been close to each other the pasat couple of days... Wonder what going on with those two. The mic turning on filled the room with its sound and brought my full attention to Vic.
"Just sing it like you mean it brother?" Mike said holding down the button. Vic smiled putting on his head set. He thumbed up Jaime and he pressed the record button.
"And it's good enough to make me
Wanna fall in love, so move a little bit closer,
Hear the sound of your voice, we're screaming
"Why can't we just be friends?"
It's not that easy, but it's half of the fun to
See you throw the first punch."
The track stopped right when he did.
"Hey, Vic do you want to add some screams since youre already in the booth." Mike said, pressing the button down.
"Sure." He replied back.
"You wrote this?" i whispered to Mike. He nodded looking down at his phone. I glanced and saw his girlfriends name in the messages.
"Why isnt she here." He looked down at me and hesitated... Then just shrugged.
"Start from the sencond chorus towaards the end." Jaime said. Vic turned some pages on his notebook and nodded. he took a sip of water and thumbed up Jaime. The recording light came on again.
MIKES POV
"And I saw it comin' when you threw the first punch
You threw the first punch, now it's your turn to run
This is the breath that will take my life.
There's no future, but matches and propane.
And through mutated words I write kill-"
"Mike get your ass out here!" I looked at the door way where my girlfriend stood... fuck.
"Vic thats good. We can continue the rest tomorow." I stood up and they eyed Stacy. I smiled nervously walking towards her. I grabbed her arm leading her outside.
"Why did you have to come in there like that?" I mumbled as she snatched her arm back.
"Do you have anything to tell me?" She spat... i smelled something strong lingering on her lips.
"Youve been drinking?" I asked her.
"Th-that doesnt matter... Now are you cheating on me?!"
"No! Why woul- Youre so stupid sometimes."
