One Day In Your Life

lyrics & a phone call

As I opened my eyes it was still dark outside, so I grabbed my phone, 3 a.m., I just slept about three hours and don't feel tired?!, I thought to myself while lifting my head up, founding Michael sitting next to me with a sheet of paper in his hand, mumbling.

"You don't sleep?", I asked with narrow eyes watching him as he wrote down some words.
"Well", he put them to the side and turned towards me, " I couldn't,... so I decided to work on my unfinished songs", he explained.
I slipped to his side, as his perfum hit me, how can it be possible to smell that good after a concert at past midnight?!

I grabbed a piece of paper to read some lines, but 'cause of his scratchy writing I just deciphered a few words.
"Are those songs for your next album?", I asked clearing my throat.
"Oh.. yes actually, I'm not really pleased with it, and I keep changing them almost two times a day... it just doesn't satisfy me, and you know only the best is good enough for my fans", he smiled.

As I looked through the window I saw the sun slowly start to rise, "What time is it by the way?",
"Uhm...", he looked for his watch, "It's already 4 a.m.".
"I have a recording today... you know for the new album", he looked at the paper sheets in front of us, "I'm gonna drop you at the hotel later".
I started to get exited, maybe I could come with him... that would be beyond awesome, "Can I come with you?", the words just bursted out me before I could stop them, and I felt my cheeks blush again.
"Uhm well..", was all he said, as we sat there in silence.
You stupid ass, of course he won't have a fan there, I thought and felt so dump to even asked him.

"Ok... you can come with me", he said while a little smile made it's way across his full lips, releasing his perfect teeth to show.
"Really?!, Oh my god thank you so much", I said trying to hold back my exitement as good as possible.
"Yeah, but it's gonna be a long day tomorrow, so feel free to lay back to sleep, I'm sure you'll need it", he explained.
"And what about you?", I raised an eyebrow, "Don't you need some sleep, too?".
"Not really, I'm not feeling any kind of being tired", he said with a straight face and turned his attention back to the unfinished songs in his lap.
"Workaholic", I mumbled to myself, making sure he won't hear it before I turned back to drift off for some sleep.
I closed my eyes and listend to his voice as he rhymed the vocals. And after a while I fell asleep.

Hours later I felt the car start to move as I opened my eyes, "Goodmorning sleepy head", he cheered looking through the mirror.
"Morning", I moaned still tired as fuck, "Where are we going", I yawned, stretching my arms.
"You don't remember?... well I told you several hours ago that I have a recording today, and you wanted to join me sweetheart", he giggled.
"Oh yeah.. I'm sorry, I've never been any type of a genius when I just woke up", I laughed and blushed.
"Don't mind", he smiled and replied, " Wanna something to eat?".
"Yes, food... I'm starving", I chuckled as he drive into a rest shop.

He unbuckled his seatbelt and made his way to the back of the car, I sat up in confusion, Does he has everything in his car?!, I wondered.
Exactly, I facepalmed. "Don't look at me that way... if you only would know what I got all in my car", he winked making me kind of uncomfortable.

"Here you are", he smiled taking the first bite of a cheese sandwich, "Thanks", I said with hungry eyes, I couldn't wait to eat.

"Uhm I...", I swallowed the last piece of bread and cleared my throat, "I'm gonna look for a toilet, please excuse me".
"Yeah, I'm coming with you...", he mentioned puting the box with the sandwiches on the passenger seat.

On the way to the toilet I looked around, "We're the only persons here, kind of cool, isn't it?".
"Yes, that's true, so that means no pressure and people on the toilet, yay", he waved his arms like a child waiting to get his sweets.

"Are you ready?", I heared Michael yell from the other side of the cabin, "Just a moment...".
I said as I made my way to the sink for washing my hands.
... "What?", I chuckled looking at him, "Oh... uhm, nothing", he stuttered while he kept staring at me.
"Do I have something in my face, that isn't usual?", I grinned.
"No.. no you're uhm looking really beautiful, there's nothing wrong", he said with that smirk on his face, never taking his eyes off.
"Are you sure?!", I snapped as he walked towards me, still staring.
"Uhm, Michael you make me kind of uncomfortable...", I said as he bend down to whisper something into my ear.

My face turned fifty shades of dark red as he whispered, biting his lips while looked up into my eyes,
I didn't knew what to do, or even say, "A.. Are you sure?", was all I could get out.
As suddenly Michaels phone start to ring...

// TBC.♥//