WILL'S POV.
HOME.
I was in my office. My phone rang. It was Andy.
"What do you want?" I asked. "I'm busy."
"Just wondering if you wanted to hang," Andy answered.
"Maybe later," I said. "Not now. I'm busy."
"Doing what?" he asked.
"Things for work," I answered.
That was a lie. I was really thinking of a present for Miranda.
"OK," Andy said. "Bye."
"Bye," I said.
We hung up. I figured something out. I would write a song for her. I love her and this would be a great way to tell her.
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William Control the Lover
Fanfiction"Why don't you go to a show with me?" she asked. "What kind of show?" I asked. "To see my favorite singer, William Control," she answered. "I don't know," I said. "Please?" she begged. "OK," I said. I wouldn't know what to expect.
