You're My Spark

7 \\ Prodigy

-Photo is of dearest Daniel <3-

[D A N I E L]

"Do you think Zoe would marry me if I asked her?"

Tom's sleepy voice echoed through the darkness, "Dan it's 3am? What's with the questions?"

I couldn't see 2 meters in front of me it was so dark. I couldn't sleep well when the tour bus was driving. My brain gets too stimulated because of it.

"Answer. Do you think Zoe would marry me if I asked her?"

I could just imagine Tom rolling his eyes, "Of course she would, she loves you."

"But would she want to get married?"

"I don't know Dan, it's 3am, go to sleep."

[A N N E T T E]

"Who wants some num-nums?" I cooed in a silly voice to Freckle as she jumped around on the kitchen tiles, "Are you hungry freckle? Do you want some num-nums?"

She yapped loudly as I got out the box of dog food pellets and shook it around, getting way to over-excited for her breakfast. I couldn't help but laugh as she jumped and ran around like a crazy person as I poured the food into her doggy bowl.

"Don't eat this too quickly!" I told her as I sat the bowl of food on the floor, she immediately running over and beginning to eat, "-you don't want to get a tummy ache!"

I left Freckle to her hyperactive feeding frenzy and went back to the bedroom, grabbing my shoulder bag from the desk and my phone off the charger. As soon as I picked it up, Tom rang, his silly selfie appearing on the screen, making me smile.

"Hello?" I answered as I held the phone to my ear, walking out of the bedroom.

"Hey Netty, sleep well?" Tom asked.

"Yeah, pretty well." I answered, "I wasn't expecting a call from you until tonight. What are you up to today?"

"Not a lot, just 2 concerts and a signing." Tom groaned. Sometimes he sounded so tired on the phone, like they really weren't getting enough rest time for the amount of stuff they're doing each day, "-but we found out something exciting today so I wanted to call you to tell you about it before I head to tonight's concert."

"Okay, what is it?"

"So Tony came and spoke to me and the boys this morning about something super important," he began explaining, "-remember how MasterMaker hit Platinum Record? Well we finally get our physical platinum record, after a year. Tony wanted to know what we wanted to do with ours, as the record company get one to keep as well, so we all decided.. that we wanted you to have it back home. So it's being sent to the studio."

"Wait, what?!" I gasped.

"Yeah.. Our platinum record's getting send back to you.. Are you okay with that?"

"Yes! I mean, that's great, but why here?"

"Well, the studio was where it all started and you're the one who got us discovered so we thought it would be the best idea for you to have it while we're on tour." Tom answered, "besides I think it'll look pretty snazzy on the wall in the studio, don't you?"

"Definitely. This is incredible though." I walked out of the living area and down the hall to the front door, grabbing my jacket and slipping it on one arm at a time, "-you have a platinum record, only the best musicians in the world hit platinum!"

Tom laughed, "Yeah it's insane."

"Anyway, this is amazing but I have to get to work, I'll text you tonight, okay?"