Ruel invites me to go to the studio with him, to see what happens behind the scenes. Of course, I go with him. When we get there, Coco is there, along with Mike and Chelsea. Ruel quickly introduces me to everyone. I instantly feel a connection with Coco. We seem to have a lot in common. Mike tells me to take a seat on the large couch. I sit down, and chat with Coco. We talk about our interests, and our family lives, while Ruel is doing vocal warmups with Chelsea. I've always wanted to see how music is made, and now I finally can.
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oneruel in the studio making some pretty dope music 👁🤘🏼
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imemmareinhartyou're newmusicispretty dope 🤩
khalid can't wait!
mercyrueli'm so fucking excited
chelseadonoghue_ woooo!
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imemmareinhart things we hate: ruel being an actual pain in the ass 🥵
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oneruel i know you love me, you just don't wanna admit it 😉
imzachherron u right u right
ihateemma12 stay away from ruel
imemmareinhart @ihateemma12 no thanks 😚
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My phone was blowing up from texts from the unknown number. I still have absolutely no clue who it is, and it's stressing me out. I don't know if what they're saying is even true. I don't know if they're actually coming, or if the whole thing is a joke. I feel tears starting to form. I try to hold them back, but I just can't. "Yo Emma, what's wrong? Are you all right?" Ruel asked worriedly. "I need to talk to you." I reply back. We go out of the main studio, and make our way to the lounge. "I'm scared." I say sitting on the couch. "Why? What happened?" he asked. "I've been getting threats." I notice his face soften. "An unknown number texted me. They said I'm playing with their feelings, but I don't even know who they are. They said they're coming here, to Sydney. They told me to pick them up at the airport tomorrow, or else there will be consequences. The worst thing of all is that, not only are they threatening me, but they're threatening you too, and I don't want you getting hurt." I tell him, tears falling down my face. He faces towards me, and looks straight into my eyes. "I won't let anyone hurt you. I promise." he says in a gentle voice. More tears fall down my face. He wipes them away as gently as possible. He wraps his arms around me, while I wrap my arms around him. I lay my head on his chest, and I can hear his steady heartbeat, a sound so soothing. He holds me even tighter. He starts humming a soft melody, which turns into him singing my favorite song.
"Searching for another way Another way, another way To keep her safe another day Another day, another day It's easier to runaway Runaway, runaway Than to know what to say Say, say Than to know what to say
I guess we both ended up falling asleep, because Mike came in, looking for us. "What the hell Ruel? You said you'd be gone for a few minutes. It's been an hour and half! Get off your ass. It's not time for a make out session. God dammit Ruel you're such an idiot!" Mike shouted. Ruel looked hurt by his words. "Music is your number one priority. Or is it?" Mike said harshly.
"Music used to be my number one priority. Until I met Emma."
