The Make Up [Lauren Jauregui/G!P You]

Chapter 8~~ The Explanation Stage

(Make sure to read the other chapter to understand what's happening! Thanks and enjoy!)

Y/N's POV:

"Good job guys! Youngblood featuring 5SOS is complete!" Max says and I sigh in relief, feeling extremely tired and drained. I take the headphones off and put them on the mic. "Good job mates!" Luke says and I smile at them, us all doing our signature handshake before walking out the booth. "Thanks Max." I say, giving him a small nod before flopping onto the couch. "Tired? You're almost done for the day. Don't worry." Scooter says, sitting down next to me. "The only thing you have to do before you leave, is decide what you want as the title of your first album. You've already decided the cover and where you want the title, but what is the title?" He asks and I immediately respond. 

"I want it self-titled. That's it. Just put my first and last name where I said I want the text at and that's it." I say and he nods, looking at me with a questioning look. "That's it? Nothing extra?" He asks, curiosity dripping from his tone. "Yeah. I want it to be simple. I want it to be simple because the songs have so much meaning to me that once they hear it they'll be like 'Wow, this album is deep'. But I don't want that for the cover, just the songs. So keep it simple." I say, ending my small speech. He nods with a proud smile on his face. "Done. I'll send it to you soon. For now, you're good to go. Goodnight Y/NN." He says, standing from his seat on the couch. I stand up too and smile at him.

"Goodnight Scooter." I say and he smiles, giving me a hug before walking off to the producers. "See you later everybody!" I yell and hear a bunch of goodbyes and see you laters. I walk out of the studio and straight towards the car. "Hey James." I say, shutting the car door behind me as I move to the middle seat. "Hiya Y/NN. Wanna go home?" He asks and I nod, putting my seatbelt on. "Yes Sir." I say and fake salute as he smiles at me, moving the stick to drive and pulls off towards my house.

*Skip To The Morning*

Tell me pretty lies

Look me in the face

Tell me that you love me

Even if it's fake

'Cause I don't fucking care, at all

You've been out all night

I don't know where you've been

You're slurring all your words

Not making any sense

But I don't fucking care, at all

"Good job Y/NN, you nailed it this time. idfc, is complete." Max says and I cheer, taking my headphones off and placing them on the mic, walking out the booth. "You're doing great so far Y/N. We've finished the album cover. I'll send it to you and I want you to post it. Tell me when it's posted 'cause we've got more to talk about." He says and I nod as he walks away while typing something on his phone. Seconds later, I get a notification on my phone. I pull it out and check to see it's another email from Scooter. I unlock my phone and go the email, clicking on the link to see my album cover finished. "Holy shit.. That's nice." I whisper to myself, screenshotting and saving it before backing out of email and going to Instagram.

@Y/I/U