Chapter 25

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I hadn't spoken to Yoongi since yesterday.
I was so close to giving up the title as friends.
For the first time I'm truly embarrassed to face him.
It was becoming lunch time and I began to hear him playing the piano.
I needed to eat so I snuck downstairs.
Upon reaching the kitchen I grabbed some quick lunch and snuck back with speed.
I rushed upstairs only to crash against a wall.
Ouch.
"Fuck..." I heard a groan from in front of me.
Of course. I had just knock into the person I couldn't even talk to.
Shit.
I looked at him in the eyes my cheeks warming. He looked completely flustered.
I broke contact with him and walked passed him.
"We should complete the project. We need to finish recording." He blurted out, catching my wrist in his hand.
I nodded zooming past him.
I sighed and continued to flail upstairs.
I ate my lunch quickly and recalled what Yoongi mentioned.
He was right we had to finish recording soon. In order to complete the project we'd need to not only have at least one physical album but also a performance ready for the presentation next week.
And if all goes well... we will graduate next month.
No pressure.
Slowly, I dragged myself back downstairs. I headed into the back room.
I was met with Yoongi's slender fingers hovering over the piano; almost like he'd paused once I'd entered the room.
I greeted him and slid my hand over his laptop. I smiled and signalled him to follow me.
As we were going to record, we headed back into school. I drove up to the front gates and parked up quickly.
My aim was to primarily focus on the project.
We immediately set our gear up in the recording room and began promptly.
The tension between us settled as we collaborated on the music.
My plan worked well as my determination was set in to graduate.
It took a lot of control to stop my brain from straying away from the songs. I mean he was so close. His voice sounded beautiful.
Focus.

Our tracks were eventually finished.
We had our first CD. Our first album.
"We did it." Yoongi's gummy smile glistened as we stared at the CD.
"I can't wait to preform." I returned a smile back to him.
"One rap contest and you're already awaiting another audience." He nudged my side teasingly.
"I'll make an album cover tomorrow." I laughed in relief that the work is pretty much finished.

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