Chapter Ten

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~Few Weeks Later~

Crystal P.O.V

I was back in the states, at home. It was nice to be back, I’m healing well and everything seems to be going well. I got signed to Sony/Epic/Syco Records. It was amazing, LA was super nice, and he bought me a car. It was really nice, now I have two cars and a truck. I liked this life. I was in my studio, it was amazing. I was recording a song I wrote about Derek. LA really likes it; he wants it to be my first single. It was a fun song; it had a good beat and great meeting. I loved singing it. I got out of the booth and the whole crew was there; LA, Simon, Savan, Damon and some other people. I smiled,

“Okay, I need food please!”

Simon said,

“We’ll order something sweetie.”

I smiled, LA said,

“You can take a break!”

 I smiled and went outside. I was kind of bored, I tweeted,

@CrystalHolland: I is bored. Someone help! :D

Then I tweeted again,

@CrystalHolland: Oh, I want some tacos. :D maybe Simey ordered tacos?

Then again,

@CrystalHolland: In the studio. :D Damon should come out here :) @DamonSharpe

Then about ten minutes later Damon came out,

“What up babe?”

“Bored.”

He laughed,

“It’s not like I was busy?!”

“You weren’t. It’s break time.”

“I know!”

I giggled. Damon shoved me a little, I pushed him back; he grabbed my hand and pulled me closer, I put my arms around his neck. I smiled at him and kissed him, I pulled back.

“Sorry, that was wrong.”

I went inside to the bathroom. I texted Harper,

‘I just kissed Damon... AGAIN. :/’

I sighed and went back out; Damon was out there; oh great.

“Crystal, can we talk?!”

I suppose,

I stopped and turned to face him.

“What’s going on?!”

“I don’t know. I am a teenage girl with crazy hormones.”

He laughed; I didn’t see how that was funny.

“I’ll try not to make those hormones crazy.”

“Thanks, that would be great.”

I walked to the booth, only Simon was in there,

“What’s up Simey?”

“Just listening to these songs, the one you did with Derek is amazing. Who wrote it?”

“Uhm. Derek, I think?!”

Simon smiled,

“Come listen to yourself.”

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