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Keith paced back and forth in the studio. He clicked on the button before speaking.

" I'm sorry for the wait guys she'll be hear any minute."

He knew the orchestra was getting impatient...he couldn't blame them, so was he.

Keith was an A&R at a record label. Even though he discovered many artist and keeps up with all of them, he puts his main focus on one, Y/N.

He met Y/N about a year ago when he heard one of her shows at a night. The girl had a soulful voice and had mad talent, you can't pass that up in this kind of industry.

The first couple of months were great, she worked hard and finished her album in two weeks tops. After that she blew up and became famous in a short amount of time. Keith always says this to all of his artist, everyone wants fame, once they get it they don't know how to handle it. Y/N was the prime example of that. Everyone she encountered with wanted to be her friend since she had what they didn't. She didn't even realize that she was putting bad people in her life.

Soon they turned her into drinking and drugs, not the kiddy stuff like Mary Jane, but the hardcore shit that you really can't recover from. It was like they were destroying Keith's little angel day by day. Keith fell in love with her the moment he saw her, but didn't want her to start a love life when she is just starting a career one. He was now questioning his love for her since she doing all this stuff.

He looks down at his watch and let's puts a sigh. They were suppose to start recording an hour. Keith steps in apologizing to the musicians asking them can they come back tomorrow. He was dancing on the inside when they agree to while packing up their stuff.

" What are we suppose to do now ", Algee asked.

Algee was the producer behind all of Y/N's hot tracks.

" Algee you can go home I'm sorry that's she's like this now."

" Don't be down about it, when can help her she's just being-"

" Stubborn. I know. Be here tomorrow at ten in the morning sharp."

" You know I'm never late ", he laughs.

" Yeah I know, now excuse me I need to start looking for my drunk doped up artist."

Keith opened up Find my IPhone to get her location.

~ ~ ~

Keith pulled up in her driveway not even turning the car off. Walking in to her house he sees her face down on the floor with a needle in her hand.

" No no no no no!"

He flipped her over and checked for a pulse. It was still there, but it was slowly dying. Picking her up he rushed her over to the bathroom and cut the shower on. The temperature was ice cold and he set her down under the shower head. Thirty seconds later her body jolts up smiling when she sees Keith.

" Hey baby ", she caress his face.

Y/N was most likely still high, but it put a smile on Keith's face calling him that. He picked her up bridal style going towards her room.

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