So I am making my way over to this studio that , That producer has been stressing me about for quite some time. I was driving and this place was definitly different. I dont normally see buildings like this and I know Sarah was sleeping in the back seat but she sure hasnt seen anything like this either. I pulled up and sat in the car for a little bit. This thing could either make me or brake me.
I finally had what you call the courage to get out of the car and get into the bulidng. Sarah was still sleep so as I was walking through the halls she was slumped atop of my shoulders. I kept walking and there was an elevator. In the message it said " go to the first elevator and go up 11 floors ". So I followed those instructions clearly. I am supposed to be up here at 12:00 but of course knowing me I cannot show up exaclty at that time ... I must be earlier.
After going up 11 floors the next step was to go to the end of the hall and make a left and thats the room right there. Once again following all the steps I found the room. I didnt quite open the door yet I had to breathe for a second. This could literally make or break me and I was kind of hopping it would make me. I stood at the door and then it opened right up in my face but I didnt touch it.
The producer was standing right in front of the door smiling from ear to ear she seemed extremely happy ot see me or to know that I was here I guess.
" Ahh , There is my star ". She said
" Yeah thats me ". I said
" Okay so since you are here earlier than the time I told you I want to just tell you right now from just that I can tell I can depend on you ". She said
" Yeah thats me ". I said again
I was so nervous I kept saying the same thing. How embarrising is that ? I guess she didnt really notice because the questions she answered went perfectly with my new phrase " Yeah thats me ".
" Okay follow me to the studio over here and we will start recording the song ". She said
I walked over to where she was taking me and then I placed Sarah into the chair and I started recording. I dont know about you guys but from what I sounded like with the base in the back I definitely sound like a superstar. I think that music got to me head a little bit. After hours and hours of recording the song was done.
" Wow that song was amazing ... and you wrote that ?". She asked
" Something Like that ". I said as I chuckled
" Wow , well we need to go ahead and get you a album so we can sell this ". She said
" Noo , Wait I dont think we should use this song I have many more up my sleeve ". I said
" Absolutely not this song is the best i've heard all day and I havent even heard Beyonce hit that note yet ". She said
" I was showing off now please I beg of you ... dont put that one out there ". I said
" I'll think about it ... but if this song does hit market you will be getting paid big money ". She said
" What big money ?". I asked
" 200,000 every song sold ". She said
" Omgeee foreal ?". I asked for confirmation
" Yes sir , and the better the songs the more money ". She said
" You know what , what is your name ?". I asked
" You can call me Mrs. James or if we get really friendly you can call me Lily ". She said
" Okay great Lily , I enjoy doing work with you and I will see you when ?". I asked
" Tommorow 4:00 am , and I need you have to have 2 songs written ". She said
" Wait what time ? and how many ?". I asked
" 4:00 am and 2 songs ... got it ?". she asked
" Um , sure I guess so ". I said
Sarah was already up by now and she didnt no mommy could sing. She questioned me the whole time we were going home. I told her several times that I sung to her when she was a baby but hse wont remember it is to early in her lfie to really remember that stuff.
We got back to the hotel room and I was excited but I also knew deep down inside I needed to write 2 songs and I didnt even write the first one. I sat on the bed still writing lyrics and they never seemed to add up. I finally wrote a song called " Baby Girl ". I just knew this song had to be a hit. I made it so it had a nice beat to it and all. Hopefully it would impress her so she dont put the first one on a album. The last thing I need is my mom and sister on my case about how I stole her song. It doesnt matter it isnt like she was going to use them anyways.
The first one was complete and the second one didnt come easy. I sat there trying to figure one out I even tried roming around the room to get ideas and it never worked until Sarah broke my thoughts.
" Mummy can we go to the carnival ". She asked
" Um , mommy needs to write a song ". I said
" Write a song about me or daddy ... or even the both of us ". She said
Just as the words came out of her mouth they came right onto the paper. I knew just the song I had the best lyrics for it and it was about my and Jakes relationship and how Sarah puts it all together. I dont know I dont want a bunch of love songs but these songs had to be a hit.
That Night I was finally able to say I was sleeping good that night. I laid in my bed and Sarah crawled right into bed with me. I was excited for tommorow but It wasnt going to be good to wake up Sarah ... she hates when you wake her up to early. It doesnt give her time to adjust and hse must have her fruity snacks when she wakes up or she will have an attitude and thats the last thing I need.
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There short chapters not working for me y'all I need to step up my game and make them longer ,,, so thats what imma do ! Goodnight everyone and may god bless you all keep me in your prayers and I will you all in mines
- Gods child
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Life Unexpected
Teen FictionZoey hart grew up living the perfect life, she had the best clothes the nicest hair and the best house , shoes , and cars. She soon becomes pregnant and life starts going south for her. Her dad passes away and he was her best friend. Zoey and her li...
