Wicked Games// A.T

Chapter 3

Skye
"I get suspicious about what?" I interrogate. Crossing my arms and raising one eyebrow.

"Baby girl it's nothing" Hy replies.

Abel shoots a glance at Hyghly.

"Urm, me and the boys where thinking... maybe you want to come to the studio with us? Right now?" Abel said unsure, and avoiding eye contact.

I didn't think much of it. He seemed really shy to ask me. The question is, why was it such a secret? I shrugged all the thoughts off and nodded my head.

"I didn't even introduce myself" I say, I walk up to each guy and introduce myself. Very formally and warmly.

"Okay that's enough" Abel laughs. "Lets go".

"Did I say I'm coming though" I cut him off.

"Considering the fact that you didn't run out in the morning and had the time to have breakfast and get ready, tells me you have no where to be?" He says smartly

"Damn, you analysed the shit out of me. You had to!" I joke.

I quickly go grab my phone from the kitchen and head towards the door. I really have nothing else to do with my life, why not go to the studio?

Don't get me wrong, they are grown men... taking me into a car. I'm supposed to feel afraid? But I really don't , first impression of the guys seem that they're not about 'that life' and that their down to earth. Why not get to know them?

I get into the car with Abel, and the rest of the boys. Abel driving, and me at the front passenger seat.

"Who wants the aux?" Abel shouts. Looking in the rear view mirror.

" ME!" I say before anyone else can. I grab the cord and attach it to my iPhone. I find my favourite song for now.

I know, what you did
I ain't washing my sins
I ain't washing my sins

The song plays as I sing along.

Abel turns around to the guys and whispers something. I ignore it and sing along.

"You really like the weeknd huh?" Abel comments.

"I really like his music, I do"
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We get to the studio and we all are situated in a darker room.
Abel said he feels more comfortable when its dark, he feels more 'in his zone' . A blunt was getting passed around. It came to me. Who's going to turn down a blunt? From where I'm from, people get stabbed over stupid drugs, girls do anything to get cheaper weed. When life hands you lemons you take them? I don't know how it goes but yeah, replace 'lemonade' with 'weed'.

I grab it and take a good pull. The boys looked shocked. With their jaws dropped.

"What?" I ask confused. They all ignored and carried on.

Abel got in the booth after he reached his high.

He started singing as the producer recorded his voice.

I lay my head on a thousand beds
It's been a test to see how far a man can go without him self

After he finished. He came out the studio and I was so shocked at how wonderful his voice was.

"What do you think?" He asked.

"That was amazing!" I say "You sound a lot like the weeknd" I comment.

"Nah I don't think so, you think?" He says shyly.

The boys giggle. I look around at what so funny. They shrug it off.