Everything comes back to you.....Jacob Sartorius

L.A

"Mia were here" my manager Laura chirped as we arrived at the studio in the über. I nodded and grabbed my bag as we got out the über. Surprisingly there was no fans here to greet us. Today I was here to record my
New song A team. With a special guest I haven't been told who yet I find out today. We began to walk upstairs to the studio. There I meet Bruce. "Mia are you ready to start recording?" "Sure" I walk into the booth after taking a sip of water and he sets up.

"3"...."2"......"1"....

"White lips pale face, breathing in the snow flakes" "burnt lungs , sour taste" "light gone , day's end" "struggling to pay rent" "long nights strange men"

Bruce then turns down the music and claps. "I think it's time to introduce our guest" he smirks. "Jacob!" He shouts. Then walks in a tall brunette boy. Oh my holy god! He's cute! No hot! "I'm Jacob" he puts out his hand. "Mia" I smile nervously. "Right we haven't got all day lets get in that studio!" Bruce ushers us into the recording booth and Carey's on from were the music up to.

"And they say she's in the class A team stuck in her day dream....... Been this way since 18 but lately he face is sinking wasting crumbling like pastrys" Jacob sang. He was good. He can sing and is hot score! Not like he'd date a loser like me anyways.

"And they scream the worst things in life come free to us!" We sang. "Cause she's just under the upper hand go mad for a couple grand"

My turn to sing by myself now. I hope he thinks I'm ok at singing. He won't want to work with me.

"Cause she don't want to go outside tonight" "and in a pipe she flys to the mother land" "sells love to another man"

"It's to coold outside for angels to fly" we sang together. "Angels to fly"

I then sang alone. "Ripped gloves , rain coat" "try to swim stay afloat" "dry house , wet clothes". "Loose change , bank notes" "quirky eyes and dry throat" "call girl no phone"

Then Jacob sang amazingly. "And they say she's in the class a team" "stuck in her day dream" "been this way since 18" "but lately her face seems slowly sinking fading" "crumbling like pastries"then together. "And they scream the worst things in life come free to us!".....

After song......

Everyone clapped. "That was amazing guys use should work together more often" Jacobs manager said. I laughed lightly. "Right we've got a meeting use kids go do something" Laura said as they walked out.

I looked at Jacob. "We're do you wanna go?" I shrugged.He asked. "Chipolete?" "I've never been before" I admitted. "What!" He shouted shocked. "They don't have it in England" I chuckled. "That explains the accent!" He said. "Let's go chip polite then!" He grabbed my arm whilst I grabbed my bag and we ran down stairs. "Ahh!" I scream falling. All of a sudden I open my eyes and I'm in Jacobs arms. "Thanks" I blushed brushing myself off. He chuckled as we walked down stairs.

We then went to chipotle the as it was only round the corner. We orders then sat down and Jacob got out his vlogging camera. "Guys I'm here with Mia Arthwright as you saw before and guess what?" He paused. "Mias never tried chippolete!" "It's not my fault" I protested. "Mia are you ready to try chippolete?" "Yes!" I cheered. I picked up the food. "On the count of three! 1....2....3.!" Jacob shouted dramatically. I shoved the food in my mouth and moaned at how good it tastes. "Are you a chippolete fan?" Jacob basked. I nodded with my cheeks stuffed of food.

He then put away his camera. And we ate and talked about these clowns going round. We then started to walk to Starbucks. We got out the chippolete door. When someone shouted. "Clown!" And pushed me. I screamed and tried to run but fell to the floor. I looked up to see a laughing mess Jacob watching me on the floor. "Not funny!" "It is though" he chuckled putting out his hands. I grabbed his hand as he pulled me up in a huff.