Made in Miami is officially a track. I'm so excited for the response. The melody is awesome and the vocals match perfectly with the chords of my guitar. I'm impressed. I really don't have words for the rush that I'm feeling right now.
I jump on Martin and hug him very tight. We start screaming and jumping around like little kids that are going to Disney land. Dillon joins us and we're just acting all crazy, like always. We stop for a moment and sit down, I think we're all just dizzy. Now I realize how much I need that damn aspirin. "Hey Martin do you have an aspirin?" I ask and he starts giggling. "Yeah yeah just a second." He laughs and walks out of the studio. "Do you really need an aspirin?" Dillon asks and I start laughing. "Yeah." We both can't stop giggling until Martin was back. "Here you go." He hands me some water and the pill. "Thanks." I put the aspirin in my mouth and swallow it with some water. I hope this thing works fast.
Suddenly Julian walks in the room and we start cheering and jumping around him. "What the hell?" He chuckles. "Made in Miami is out!" I screamed and pull him into a hug. He wraps his arms around me and starts jumping too. "Finally!" Julian yells and we pull away after a few seconds.
"I would say PARTY! But maybe an other time." I laugh and they agree. I walk over to the computer and check the comments on soundcloud. 'Great song', 'catchy melody', 'perfect collaboration', 'hit of 2016', only good comments are written and I can't stop smiling. Damn. I'm speechless. This may seem like nothing, but it's a big thing. People actually like my vision on music. It's just. I can't explain it.
"Are you alright?" Martin puts a hand on my shoulder and turns the chair around. "Yeah, it's just. I don't know. Everything is just happening so fast." I answer and a smile curls on his face. "Hey, it's okay." He takes my hand and intertwines our fingers. I look into his beautiful eyes. The black pupil, then light grey that slowly fades to green and a darker green circle around the iris. So dreamy. "We'll take it slow then." He adds with a very intimidating voice.
Out of now where Martin's phone starts ringing and spoils our precious time together. "Sorry it's scooter I hav-" he starts "go ahead, take it." I say and he walks out of the room. I turn back around and open the beat port charts this time. Made in Miami is already pretty high and that only after a few hours. But it's not the version where Olivia sings, it's the instrumental version. I don't know why people like this one better. It's as good as the other one though. Never mind, the track is just perfect and if people don't see the magic out of it then it's their problem.
Speaking of Olivia, now is the right time to ask Julian. Dillon just left the room so this is my chance to get a honest answer. "Hey Julian, how are things between you and Olives?" I ask and his mood changes instantly. His smile disappeared within seconds. "We don't talk." He simply answers. "Why not?" I ask. "She doesn't want to talk to me." Oh god what is it this time.
"I called her a few days ago and she wasn't excited to hear me at all. It was like 2 months a go since I've talked to her and she just said 'hi'. We literally had a two minute conversation and then I heard a boys voice on the back ground calling her name so I freaked out like a normal boyfriend would do. So I asked her who that was and she said that it was nobody. Then I ended our call. I was to pissed to even hear her voice again."
She is not going back to that Tony guy from last year isn't she?! Olivia had this major crush on him, like almost everyone in our year, but she got him. Like always, perfect girl problems. Then he dumped her for another girl. So she was all heart broken and got Daniel after that, but I've heard rumors that Tony is single again. Why are you making this so complicated Olivia?! Is it that hard to stick with one guy?
"Oh shit, we will solve this. No panic. If she really loves you then she will come to her senses and choose you over anyone else. If I were her, I would. Definitely, you're an amazing guy! I'll talk to her, okay?" I answer and rub his shoulder to comfort him. "She already cheated on me once, so it will not be that hard to do it again." A tear rolls down his face and I wipe it away. "Don't say that." I add and his jaw clenches. He balls his fist and stands up from his chair. "I don't want to be in her little love game!" He shouts and smashes his fist on the desk. "Calm down Julian." I say and his face turns red from anger. Martin storms in the room and goes to Julian. He says some things in Dutch and Julian relaxes after a few minutes. It's clear that Olivia is messing with him.
"What happened?" Martin asks while pulling me out of the studio. "I asked him about Olivia and he freaked out." I hope I didn't upset him to much. It was just a simple question. "He misses her," Martin starts "she is breaking him like this. I've never seen him in this state before." He continues and runs a hand through his hair. "I'll talk to Olivia, okay? Let's enjoy our weekend together. I've missed you too, you know." I say and a smile appears on his face. "I know, I've missed you too." He answers and pecks my forehead.
"What time is it?" I ask and he takes his phone out of his pocket. "Almost 19:30." Martin answers and stuffs it back in his pants. "Maybe we can eat something and watch a movie, then Julian will be distracted." I suggest and he nods. We walk back in the room and Julian is sitting against the wall with his head between his arms. I go over to him and pull his arms to the side. "Come on, what do you want to eat?" I ask and he stands up. "Pizza" he says and his sad face turns into a smirk. "Pizza it is!" I say and Martin takes his phone again to order some. He leaves the studio and is tit down next to Julian.
"Where is Dillon?" I ask and furrow my eyebrows. "I don-" "HERE" Dillon interrupts Julian. What the hell is he wearing? Is that a pizza costume? Oh god no... "Is that my pizza suit?" Julian laughs and I start laughing too. "This old thing? Naahhh." Dillon jokes and Julian and look at each other and shake our heads. Such a weirdo. "I thought we were going to have a pizza-party?" Dillon asks and Julian's eyes widen. "No more parties." He says and we all start laughing. "Lets watch a movie or something." I suggest and they nod their heads.
We all head back to the kitchen where Martin is scrolling through his phone. He looks up and sees pizza-Dillon. His jaw literally drops and he jumps of his chair to hug Dillon. "Can I marry you?" Martin jokes and we all start laughing again. "I think that the wrong person is in this suit." Julian ads and pokes my elbow as a hint. "Yeah yeah I get it." I say to make him stop. "It would be much sexier if you used like three pizzas as a suit." Dillon says and the guys al start smirking at each other. I take a pillow from the couch and smash it on Dillon's head. "You pervert." I say and continue. He takes one too and starts hitting me back. Then Julian and Martin join in and now we're having a pillow fight. Of course Martin has to hit me on my ass. I jump on his back and he runs a round in the room trying to get me off. Suddenly the door bell rings. "PIZZAAAAAA" I yell and we storm to the front door, still piggy backing. Martin opens the door and I smile at the delivery guy. "Hi there." I say with a big smile and a bit out of breath from all the damn running around. He looks up to me and his eyes widen. His mouth opens a bit and Martin pushes me of his back. "Stop looking at my girl like that!" Martin spits out and the boy shakes himself out of his gaze. "Ye-yeah, e-eh that's €20,89 please." The guy says while handing me the boxes nervously. Martin gives him the money and even tips him with the change. "Thank you." I say polite and the boy glances at Martin but his face is still on the "jealous mode". He looks back at me and just turns around without saying a single word. "Bye" I say on purpose and he looks over his shoulder at my face. Martin steps forward and the guy rushes to his car. Of course he trips on the porch. I step forward to help him but Martin holds me back. "Don't you dare, little Rosaline." He says and I turn my body to his. "First of all I'm not little, I'm almost as tall as you so shush." I snap back and he rolls his eyes. The guy already got up so I was to late to even try to help him.
"Hey where is the pizza?!" Julian screams from the kitchen and I sprint down the hall. I arrive at the dining table and two toddlers are already waiting for there precious meal. "Here you go." I say and divide the boxes. Martin has taken place too and of course he already has a slice stuffed in his mouth. I start eating my pizza and it's so god damn delicious. Perhaps it wasn't a bad idea to marry pizza? Once we're all finished we sit down at the couch and Julian puts Netflix on. "Which movie guys?" He asks but unfortunately nobody answers. "Fast and the furious 6 it is then." He continues and starts the movie. Martin puts his arms around me and I snuggle into him. His arms feel so cosy and it relaxes me instantly. In less then five minutes I drift off to sleep without bothering to see the movie.
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FanfictionRosaline is on a holiday in Miami. As soon as she came out her hotel room on the first day she bumped into something that would change her holiday. And eventually her life...
