Chapter 9

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· Makenna's POV ·

It's about 11:30 pm and I am in the studio alone because Ron had to go home. Ron is my music producer.

I was thinking of lyrics as my phone went off. I got up and went to the other side of the room grabbing my purse and getting my phone. I saw I had a text from Justin.

Justin: Hey beautiful! Thanks for surprising me at my concert.

Makenna: Well that was just payback but your welcome (:

Justin: Haha, what are you doing?

Makenna: Just sitting here in the studio thinking of lyrics.

Justin: Nice. I love the studio. It's my getaway.

Makenna: I know right. Same. I'm all alone but I like the silence.

Justin: Actually, your not alone.

Makenna: What do you mean?

Next thing I knew the door handle turned and in came Justin.

"How did you know I was here?" I asked him.

"I went to dinner with my crew and saw your car on my way home so I came here to see you." He said grabbing my hands.

"That's sweet." I said. He was leaning in but I wasn't going to deny, I was too but the janitor walked in ruining it.

"Oh. I'm sorry." He said

"It's fine. But I would appreciate it if you don't come back in here tonight. I'm gonna be here for awhile." I said.

"Okay. I won't. Goodnight." He said walking out. I looked at Justin.

"Come here." I said guiding him to the lyrics I was working on and we sat down.

"I like these a lot. I want to release it soon but it seems like more of a duet but I don't know who I would sing it with." I said.

"Sing it to me." He said.

"Uh. Okay." I said.

I'd like to say, we gave it a try.

I'd like to blame all on life.

Maybe we just weren't right.

But that's a lie. That's a lie.

I looked at him.

"There is more but yeah." I said.

"It sounds great. But now that I think about it. Why not sing it with me?" He said.

"Uhh.. I don't know." I said smiling nervously, even though I wasn't nervous?

"Come on, please." He said.

"It just doesn't seem like your style, no offense." I said.

It was silent for a couple seconds but a comfort silent.

"Can I be honest with you Makenna?" He asked.

"Yeah, sure." I said.

"I like you. A lot. More than a friend. I love your smile and your laugh. I love everything about you. And when we kiss, I feel.. sparks." He said.

I was shocked.

"Oh, wow.." I said.

"Yeah." He said.

"Well." I said looking down.

He lifted up my chin and looked me right in the eyes. He started leaning in. I stopped him.

"Let's not." I said.

"I'm sorry." He said.

"It's fine. But I just don't feel that way towards you. This is just business." I said.

"Oh. Ok." He asked.

"But your an amazing friend." I said. I grabbed his hand and pulled him up off his chair. We were both standing up. I gave him a hug.

"Makenna?" He said.

"Yes?" I said releasing from our hug.

"Will I ever get a chance?" He asked.

"I don't know. Maybe." I said smiling. He sighed

"Justin, you know.. this career is hard work. I want to make people happy and do whatever I can for my fans. And you do that too. But right now, I just don't want a boyfriend." I said.

"I understand. " He said.

"Okay." I said.

"Well, I'm gonna get going." He said.

"Drive safely." I said.

"Goodnight." He said and walked out the door.

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