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A/n : The picture above is actually something I drew

Your POV

"Girls get up it's time to head to the studio to record the 7/27 album!!" I said walking up and down the bunks. I didn't hear anyone moving so I decided to reenact one of my favorite movie scenes. I grabbed a pot and metal spoon and walked up and down yelling 'I AINT GET NO SLEEP CAUSE OF YOOOOUUU, YOU AINT EVER GONNA SLEEP CAUSE OF MEEE"

"FUCK OFF Y/L/N" I heard Lauren yell before getting out of bed. Then I heard a thud and a groan and I chuckled to myself. Camila. They finally gathered on the couch and i gave them all a bagel. We piled into the car like we usually do. I drive, Camila or Dinah fight for shotgun and the others arrange themselves in whichever way they want.

Camila and Dinah were arguing for shotgun, and Camila suggested Rock Paper Scissors. "Best two out of three!" She said slapping her fist on her hand.

"Ugh you win," Dinah said climbing in the back. Camila puffed her chest and climbed in next to me. We spent the ten minute drive listening to music and the girls sang.

We made it to the studio and me and Ally herded the girls inside. They got into the booth, while I stayed outside with the producer. "Ok girls let's start with scared of happy!" He said over the mic, making Camila and Normani jump. I laughed at them and put on my headphones to listen to them sing.

"Just give me one good reason
Drop everything and leave it
Seconds away from turning this car back around
Something about your feeling, pushing and pulling me in
And now my walls fall down" I heard the angelic voice sing. I looked up to see her, and saw that she was looking at me when she sang it. We locked eyes and she blushed then looked down at her feet. I sat there confused and blushing and then I remembered something: Camila wrote that song. (a/n I know she didn't just go along with it dammit) Was that her way of telling me something? And if it was, why didn't she just tell me?

The girls finished the song and got a round of applause, from me and Sam, the producer. We both gave them a thumbs up, which indicated that they can leave. They took off their headphones and walked out, giving me a high five, or a hug.

We sat out in the lounge when my phone buzzed. I pulled it out from my back pocket and looked at the notification.

From: Camzilla👹
How did you like the song?
Sent 2:04

To: Camzilla👹
You know I love every song you guys write. It was great ❤️️
Sent 2:05

I sat there confused, wondering why she didn't just ask me out loud. I looked around the room and no matter how many times I'm here, it still takes my breath away. A L shaped couch stretched from wall to corner to wall, a gorgeous glass table centers the room, right under a glistening glass chandelier that probably cost more than I am worth. A vending machine sat on the far wall and TVs plastered all around. It was a beautiful room. And it was filled with beautiful people.

My phone buzzed again and again. I looked up at Camila who looked at me puzzled, I checked the caller ID and it said unknown. I got up and told the girls I had to take this. I walked down the hall near the bathroom when I heard footsteps behind me. Probably Camila I thought as I answered the phone.

"Hello is this Y/n Y/l/n ?" The caller asked.
"I'm here to let you know that there has been a horrible accident and that your family is in the hospital, we will fill you in once you get here. *beep*. " I stood there trembling when all of a sudden I felt a hand on my shoulder.

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