We arrive at my studio in Hoof Angeles after getting off the plane. I lead her to the recording area in the back. We sit down at a table and I pull out my laptop. As the screen loads up I look at her and smile slightly. She smiled back. Once the song loaded up I asked her to listen to it and see how she could incorporate her cello into it. She smiled "Ok." She listened very carefully. When it came to an end she pulled the cello out of its case. "I've got an idea." She started playing. Her cello blended perfectly with my wubs. I felt a weird spark in my chest as the music played. I sat there watching her and blushing. She looked back at me and blushed back.
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Love Knows No Melody
RandomThis story is a ship between Vinyl Scratch and Octavia and how I believe they met and fell in love. I hope to one day make this a series. Thank you for your support
