Partners With Taylor Swift

Chapter Twenty-four

LUNA'S POV

I invited Olivia to go out and do our nails, but I really did it so I could tell her something. The whole time she bugged me asking why I did what I did, but I just changed the subject every tome by asking her what nail color she wanted or if she wanted her toes done as well.

"So why'd you really want a girl's day?" she asked.
"Oh, you want a girl's day?" I reply "You want to go to the mall too?"
"Yes, but no. I meant what did you want to tell me?"
"I can't just take my best friend out just because?" I insist.
She shakes her head, "No. Not in this situation."
"Alright fine." I take a deep breath "I just wanted to ask if you wanted to take my place,"
She looked at me like I had grown another head or something, "What the heck are you talking about?"
"I dunno, just maybe you'd do it better and you did say you wanted to do this or you wished you were in my shoes. I just have messed up so much that I can't do it an longer. So what do you say?"
She just stared at her nails being done until they were almost finished! Then she shook her head, "Luna? Why would you even ask me that?"
"Well just 'cause I-"
"I mean, you're the one who for this opportunity, not me. You must've gotten it for a reason. And in case media didn't prove it to you enough, not one celebrity I know of is perfect. No matter how hard they try. And those who gave up missed out on so many other great opportunities. So what I'm trying to say is, don't just give up. Lime one of your songs says; Go for it! That's the Luna I know!"
Since when was my best friend a fortune cookie? "Ugh! I was so dumb!" I nearly whisper "Thanks Olivia. And I promise to try and make more time for friend time."
"Don't fuss about it," she replied "I get it now how busy you can get and how difficult this lifestyle is."
"You literally are the BEST FRIEND EVER!"
"Remember how the mall got mentioned earlier?
"Olivia!"
"Kidding! Only kidding!" a beat "But do you want to go?
"I'd love to, but there's something I've got to deal with first."
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"So your sure that there's nothing more you can do?"
"I'm sorry Luna, but the damage is done."
I sigh and rub my eyes, "Okay, well thanks for trying, George. I'll let the band know and be up there in ten."
"No problem,  but I hope you've learned your lesson and for the future, not every studio owner will let you do this." Geroge says, bluntly.
"Noted. Sorry again and thanks. Bye."

I messaged everyone in the band and walked to the recording studio. I felt really bad that we jag to redo everything, but maybe it'd be wader this time since we'd had a lot of practice.

When I arrived, George was the only one there. He was setting up the live room with mics and stuff. "Hey George!" I call. He waves, "Hi Luna. Would you do me a favor and head into the control room and get that stuff set up, it's just me today so that'd be a bug help." I nod, "No problem."

I get on the computer and am about to do what he told me when the recycling bin gets my attention. Why'd I do that? I click on it and some documents and such pop up. There are some tabs saying empty recycle bin and other things. A sudden burst of hope flowed in me, maybe I could save my album! I scroll down and I found everything I deleted!
"George! George! Come here! There's something I've got to show you!"

A.N/ Yay! Now they don't have to go over everything again! Y'all enjoying the story. I don't know how much longer the book will be but not anytime soon so woohoo! Please comment and vote, bye! :)