RICE'S POV
I woke up to 35 missed calls from Sommer and a text asking if I had gotten home safely. Last night was wild, Sommer had a massive party over at her house and every one had gotten completely wasted, I texted her back telling her I was fine and would hopefully be able to see her soon.
Despite being amazingly hungover I still had a lot of work to do today. I was planning on releasing a new song in the next few weeks and had to record it by today.
I got out of bed and got changed into a casual outfit consisting of some bape shorts, a simple supreme box logo tee and some gucci slides.
"BANKS YOU COMING TO THE STUDIO?!?"
"TOO TIRED", he shouts back at the top of his voice.
I call an Uber and scroll through Instagram for a bit. By the time the Uber pulls up so does Sommer so I decide she may as well come to the studio with me.
"Damn the party was lit last night, I don't think I've ever been this hungover", I tell Sommer as we get into the Uber.
"Well it was the least I can do, I haven't had a party in ages", she replies with a giggle
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Hey guys I'm really sorry this is a pretty terrible and short chapter but I just didn't wanna get straight into the story
