two. real life

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charlie walked up to their house, he ran his right hand through his messy hair and knocked on the door with his left hand.

paige got up from her spot next to nicholas, speed walking over to the door. she turned the top lock and opened the door, it squeaked as it opened.

she glanced at charlie and realized what he was wearing.

" shit, i'm sorry i forgot. "

" it's alright, i'll wait out here while you get ready. "

" no, come in. i'll be quick i promise. "

she smiled at him and opened the door wider. he stepped inside, the house smelt of vanilla and a hint of bacon. paige closed the door behind them and told charlie he could have a seat on the couch. she ran up the stairs and quickly grabbed whatever she could find.

" hey charlie. "

nicholas spoke up as charlie sunk into the cushion of their couch.

" hey. "

he gave a small smile and turned his head toward the tv. awkwardness filled the air, he adjusted himself so he was in a comfortable position on the couch.

paige put on the last sock and looked in the mirror before running down the stairs.

" okay, i'm ready now. "

both of the guys looked in her direction. charlie got up and walked over to the door while paige walked over to nick and kissed him before heading out the door.

they both hopped into charlie's car, they stay in silence until they got to the studio.

paige plopped down on a studio chair and sipped the coffee charlie gave her seconds before.

" i want you to read over the lyrics before i actually start recording it. "

she nods and scans the sheet he handed her.

" wow. "

she breathed out.

" is that a good or bad wow? "

" good. really good. "

" you like it? "

" of course! charlie, you are absolutely talented! "

she hands him the paper and he takes it, smiling down at his lap, blush rising on his cheeks.

" thanks, it means a lot. "

" let's get started, then. "

charlie nods and gets up, he takes the paper and sets it on a stand. he then takes headphones off of the stand and puts them on.

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