one voice // zach herron

[1]

"Jada, sweetie, you up?" i heard my dad say softly as he opened my half shut door.

I yawned and stretched my arms.

"I am now."

he just slightly chuckled and walked over and sat at the edge of my bed.

"well, if you wanna come with me, you have like 45 minuets to get ready, then we'll have to go"

"go where?" I asked slightly puzzled at his statement.

"do you not remember our conversation a few days ago? you said you wanted to come with me on my first day of work to see everything"

I giggled to myself.
"oh. yea, now I remember"

"haha okay, I'll leave to getting ready, see you downstairs" he said walking out of my room. "oh and I'm timing you!!"

I just laughed.

anyways, you might be confused. well, I'll explain everything so you won't be.

so my dad got offered this new management job at a record company/music studio here in LA, and they wanted him to start asap.

I asked if I could join him on his first day because, I love music. every word, every note, tune and rhythm in each song that is created. I love all of it. but, I don't like my part of it.

I've never really been a big outgoing person. I've kept to myself and everything, so I turn to music as my go to relaxation from the world.

i also like to sing, but no one knows that I like to because hint the "keeping to myself and everything lol"

so I thought, actually getting to go to a studio and see all the equipment it takes to record a song and maybe see some people who are in the midst of recording would be breathtaking.

//

As I walked down the stairs, I was greeted once again by my father.

"only took 20 and a half minutes. proud of you kiddo" he joked. "You look beautiful by the way."

I thanked him as I took another glance at myself and what I was wearing.

a white romper with roses placed all over and pockets, which are a go to for me because pockets are everything, a jean jacket, and paired it with my white slip on vans.

cute outfit if I do say so myself.

before we left, I made sure to grab my phone and wallet and some gum because we gotta love a sister with fresh breath.

//

the car ride to the studio was simple and didn't take that long.

my dad and I hopped out of the car and made our way inside.

as soon as we stepped in from the revolving doors, my dad was instantly greeted by a man that seems to look around his age.

"Hi, you must be David Collins" my dad nodded as he held out his hand for the man to shake.

"what a pleasure it is to have you here now as head of our management, thank you for taking this job so quick like. we'd probably be going downhill if it wasn't for you" the man joked.

"oh sorry, I've been rambling so much, I haven't even introduced myself yet, well I'm Travis and am your co-partner"

"so if you don't mind following me, I'll show you to your new head office and go over all the regulations and you actually get to meet your first group that you will be working one on one with" Travis smiled.

"Show me the way" my dad told him.

before he left, he turned back to me.

"why don't you go take a look around one we reach our floor okay." he smiled. "you could even check out one of the recording booths if you'd like."

a huge smile starts to creep upon my face.

this won't be so bad after all.

hi, hey, hello
this first chapter probably sucked but I promise you, the book gets better. I just sometimes blank when I write the first chapters of every one of my books.

&&& I know their managers last name is different but it's juSt a fanfic amsnsbsb

but I hope you guys will enjoy this and maybe add it to your library/ reading list
:))