The next morning I got up and met up with joe, "ive got so much to tell you" I say with excitement. "I actually need to tell you something as well..." he says nervously, "but you can go first." "Well, so about a week ago, I got an email from jason pierce" he quicly replies saying "JASON PIERCE?!" "Ye..." "thats amazing!! Why did he email you?" "Well ... he was offering me a record deal" , "want me to help you pick up your jaw from the floor" I laugh, he laughs, and suddenly he hugs me "im so proud of you" then he pulls me into a kiss
"Now what was it you wanted to tell me?" I say with concern, "emm, nothing, ye I will tell you another time, its not that important" he says in hesitation, "oh okay" I smile
We leave the park and I go home.
I start writing some more songsDear diary,
Ive got some more lyrics
"Walking alone, walking with my head down, you never call my phone, now im here watching you drown, oh I hope someday, youll come back to meeeeee, because I cant even stand on my own two feet, I see you over there, I was stupid enough to think you would care, this isnt fair, why did I think youd care"
Dont really have a name yet but its coming together.
Next week I was going to be meeting up with jason again, I was so excited and I was really happy I was finally getting signed, but I was scared that the rest of the world wouldnt like my music, hopefully they will tho, I was also worried about the paparazzi and all the rumours that would probably be spread, I dont even mind being a celeb. The main thing I care about is, making music and publishing my songs.***
I woke up the next morning and headed to work, I was busy looking at a really pretty dress, but it was too expensive
It was in a picture that was in the place I worked, I admired it, when I heard the bell of my shop ring, as I turn around I see joe, he comes up to me and asks "do you want to hang out?" I was going on my break now so I said "lets go"
We went to a coffee shop and talked for hours, "so have you heard anything about your record deal?" He asks, "im going for a meeting next week", "thats great" he says with a smile, "would you like to see some of my work?" "Sure"
As he reads it, I sit wondering if he will like it, "these are amazing" he says, "thank you" I reply, "your really talented" he says, "your too kind" I smile, he smiles back, and he says "you wanna get out of here and maybe go for a walk? "I would love to" I reply,
We go for a walk and I start gazing up at the skyIts so pretty at night, "what are you looking at" he asks, "just admiring the sky" I say, "when I was a kid I always wanted to go up to space" he says, "why dont you?" I ask, "I never really thought of it to be honest" he says, I turn and look at him, "Some dreams come true, and your dream might, if you try", he smiles "you have a way with words Emily" , I chuckle, "so theres actually something I need to talk to you about", he says nervously, I get kinda worried and ask "sure, what is it?", "well, 2 days ago, I quit my job at topman/topshop, because I wanna be a writer" , "wow, youve never mentioned this" I say, "well ye but the thing is, to do my job, I have to go abroad" "where to?" I ask, "Australia" "Wh-what? Why?", I feel tears run down my cheeks, I dont even know what to say.
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A Dream Come True
FantasyEmily has always wanted to be a singer/songwriter.... but will all her troubles get in the way?