hey angel - daniel seavey

part 7.2

daniels pov

after liv sent me the text and i gladly accepted her offer, i realized that im still in the pajamas ive been wearing for the past week. i quickly got up from my bed and headed straight to the bathroom to take a shower and shave.

when im finally done with everything, i look in the mirror to make sure i look presentable. i mean i kinda wanna look presentable but not too much to point where it shows. i really, really like liv. although ive only known her for about a month, i feel like ive known her foreve. i text her that im on my way to her house.

livs pov

daniel texted me that hes on the way, i just got  home and my house was a mess. i quickly hang my bag on the door handle and get to cleaning up the mess i made this past week. there were papers, books, chips bags, crumbs and drinks sprawled all over my living room,so i picked them up and threw them in the trash.

vacuuming was pretty easy, but coming down with a billion heavy blankets was hard. i finished setting the whole entire room up just when daniel rang the bell. i fixed my hair a bit before opening the door with an excited smile on my face. when i swung the door open, i saw daniel standing there waiting patiently. he looked up and i saw his eyes brighten up. he quickly hugged me and i stumbled back a bit before hugging him back. "it feels like i havent seen you in forever, yet its only been one week" he mumbles. "i know, schools just been killing me" i laugh as i step back from the hug and welcome him inside. we walk inside and jump on the couch and start up random conversations. "so, tell me what you've been doing at the studio recently" i ask eagerly. "i mean we haven't been doing much, just been going over verses and perfecting the beat and the tunes" he says in a monotone way as if he's been repeating the same sentence over and over. " i thought you'd be more excited about releasing your new album" i look at him with a concerned look plastered on my face. "i am, but being at the studio recording all twelve song for more than fourteen hours and doing the same thing over and over again gets tiring." he says frustrated. "it's more like none of us have the time to rest. we always sleep late at night, wake up early in the morning and head straight to the studio." at this point i know that he really needs rest, all of them do. "i'll tell you what, i can speak to david about it for you guys" i suggest, "as your best friend, i want you guys to stay healthy and well-rested"

our conversation went on, with us coming up with the weirdest of topics then watching 'white chicks'. ive seen the movie before but didn't really enjoy it until this day.

okay, part two to the last chapter. im gonna put up a third part to "part 7" so 'stay tuned' for that. hope you're enjoying the story... and yeah.
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