I let out a tired sigh as I slid my room key into my door, seeing the green light flash followed my the sound of it unlocking. I swung the door open and saw Bear sitting on the bed with a notepad and pen in his hands.
"Whatcha doing?" I asked curiously as I sat behind him on the bed, wrapping my arms around his neck.
"Writing a song for us to sing together." He said casually.
I nodded before I processed what he had just said.
For us to sing together?
"What did you just say?" I questioned, thinking I must've heard him wrong.
"I am writing a song for you and I to sing together." He repeated.
"You want us to sing a song together?"
"Of course I do Gabi," he set the notepad down and looked at me, "I never knew you were interested in music until yours and Nikis song. If I would've known we would've done this a while ago."
I couldn't help but smile. I definitely didn't see this coming at all.
"What do you have so far?" I said as I picked up the notepad that had lyrics scribbled on it.
"Take a little bit of this, girl I will show you what I'm on It's not the beginning of something unwritten It feels like we're living too fast to fall asleep Take a little hit of this, girl I will show you the way tonight And I promise
That this could be everything you needed This could be everything you dreamed of And I, won't waste a minute, of time that were livin' I won't waste a day less I'm wasting my days with you I won't waste a day less I'm wasting my days with you I won't waste away less I'm wasting away with you"
"I have the first verse, which I would sing, the chorus, and I'm just struggling to put together your verse." He explained.
"I love the lyrics so far," I smiled as I set the notepad down, "Want to sing it for me so I can get a feel for the song?"
He nodded and twisted the notepad so it was facing him, then he began singing the lyrics. I listened in awe of him. In our eight months of being together he has never rawly sang in front of me. I almost forgot how amazing his voice is.
He finished the chorus and looked at me while I just sat the looking at him with a stupid grin on my face.
"What?" He chuckled.
"Nothing, I just love you." I said as I flushed.
I watched as smile grow onto his face.
"And I love you."
I blushed as I grabbed the pen and notepad back from him and started thinking about my verse of the song-to-be.
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"It's midnight Gab." Bear said as he grabbed the pen from my fingers which were tapping it on the bed.
"But it's almost done!" I pouted as I reached for the pen back, but he took a step out of my reach.
"We have a big day tomorrow, we need sleep." He said as he stripped of his shirt and crawled back onto the bed with me.
I let out a sigh, knowing he was right and shimmied under the blankets. I nestled up into his side and laid there having the lyrics I had written play through my head until sleep slowly overtook my body.
Take a hit and let it out Cause there's a method to my madness All you need's a little practice Follow me baby, you don't have to say a thing Keep your eyes closed, we can live in a reverie Breathe just a little deeper There's no better feeling than now And I promise....
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"Gabi, wake up."
I blinked my eyes open and looked up to see Bear hovering over me.
"Its time to get our fashion week on." He said with an extremely adorable smile on his face.
It's cute to see him get almost as excited over fashion week as I do.
Immediately a grin grew on my face because I was excited to pick out my outfits for today. Bear and I had two fashion shows to attend today and a dinner, which means three outfit changes.
I threw open my closet, which Lisa had all my clothes shipped here last week so they would be clean, wrinkle free, and ready to wear for the week.
The first fashion show was in just over three hours at three in the afternoon and it was a fashion Bear had been invited to for Gucci. Their theme this year was biker inspired.
I pulled out a white leather mini skirt and a black lace lingerie top to pair with it. Along with the outfit I wore thigh high black boots and my Gucci bag Bear had gotten me on our last trip to New York.
I strutted out of the bathroom after doing my make up and straightening my hair. I met with Bear who was looking into the mirror fixing his gelled hair.
He was wearing a checkered leather jacket, an all black tee underneath, black jeans with several rips in them along with a few pins, and a Gucci backpack. He looked really good.
"You look good." I said as I stood in the doorway checking him out.
He turned around with a smirk on his face as he looked me up and down.
"Damn!"
I giggled at his reaction to how I looked.
"Come here." He said in a sly voice.
I gave him a weird look before obeying him and walking towards him.
"Turn around." He ordered.
I was confused, but did so anyways. He slid a jacket over my shoulders before spinning me around to face him. The jackets cold leather gave me goosebumps.
"What's this?" I asked as I looked into the mirror.
"Gucci sent us both jackets to wear to the fashion show." He explained.
"Gucci sent me a jacket too?" I questioned while I properly put the jacket on.
I examined the sleeve and it had the Gucci symbol sewed into the material. I ran a hand up the sleeve, feeling the expensive leather. I then did a 360 in the mirror to see a white scorpion outline on the back.
This jacket is amazing, and it's mine.
"This is what you get when you're Bears girl." He winked.
I rolled my eyes at him and grabbed my purse, ready and excited to head to the catwalk.
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