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🍃Mackenzie Ziegler🍃

"You ready kenzie to make a new song" my manager Tom said.

I nod looking around the table I see Tom my manager and producer. My mom Melissa who has to be here because I'm under age. There was some other people who i don't know.

"Great I will leave you so you can get to work" Tom said standing up from his black leather chair. I aswell stood up from my chair shaking his hand firm.

"See you in four weeks with a new hit" he yelled after us as we walked out. I took a deep breath. My anxiety attack is starting to kick in again. I couldn't breathe properly so I started spinning around. For some reason dancing helps me calm down. Once I was calm I continue walking to my office. My mom went her separate way as she had to go and get my older sister, maddie at the movie set.

I opened my glass door to reveal my white office. I had my pink chair up against the desk where I saw my laptop , notebook and pens in the order of biggest to smallest. I walked to my desk making sure i step in the same steps I took yesterday and the day before and so on. I sat down opening my laptop and notebook. I thought of lyrics.

"Just keep your eyes on the prize Hayden" I heard Annie one of my best friends shout. They were also trying to make a song. They are a duet partners. They are in the process of making hannie really they don't know that though. They spend every minute together they might as well date.

Eyes on the prize

For some reason those three words stuck in my head. I wrote them down.

"Mackenzie" I heard my name being called. I looked up to see Lauren Orlando busting through my door exactly the same time does everyday.

"Hey laurs" I said smiling at her.

"You ready to meet my brother" she asked. I knitted my eyes brows together.

"What do you mean I know Johnny. He a singer" I said.

"You don't know him, know him" she said. I rolled my eyes.

"Ok sure whatever" I said shrugging. Knowing her she wouldn't drop it until I met him. She clap and jumped up and down. She ran out while i chuckled softly. I went back to thinking of words. I just can't think. Lauren came back with a boy with brown hair. He is very good looking. His tight shirt clenched his body really tight. It looks amazing. I didn't know I was staring at him until he started speaking.

"Hey I'm Johnny" he said walking to my desk. I stayed quiet. I can't think of anything to say. It's not because I'm scared well maybe a little but I'm just never good at talking.

So I gave a quick but noticeable nod to him. I looked at my notebook trying to get more inspiration.

"You are writing a new song?" He asked. I slowly nod again. He came behind my shoulder. I slightly jumped and moved aside. I hate people touching me. I hate people being around me in close range.

"Sorry" he said. I again nod. I don't talk never had unless I was forced to and right now I'm not forced to talk. He grab my notebook and started reading the one thing I have.

"Considering you only have three words down its good" he said. I softly smiled.

"Does she talk at all" he asked looking at Lauren. I shook my head telling her not to tell him the real reason.

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