Chapter 3

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It's been about a month since I moved to Omaha and I've actually really grown too really like it here. Andrea is my best friend and I'm pretty close to all the others, the ones Andrea introduced me to on my first day. We all hang out almost every weekend and a lot of days after classes. Speaking of hanging out, most of us are hanging out today. I got a text from Nate asking if I was down to hang with them at the studio, which of course I was. What do I mean by studio? Nate's actually really into music, and he ended up getting Sammy into music as well, so occasionally they go to the recording studio and play around with new stuff. I actually love going with them, they're really good and we all have a good time. While I was getting ready Andrea texted me.

(Andrea) What are you wearing?

(Me) Jeans, crop top, converse. Why?

(Andrea) Didn't know if I should be causal or what

(Me) You don't gotta dress up, it's the studio with the boys. I mean unless you're trying to impress Johnson or something.

Andrea likes Jack Johnson, so I had to tease her about it.

(Andrea) I'm shocked you're not dressing to impress Nate

(Me) Who said I like Nate?

(Andrea) It's obvious Kayla

(Me) Shut up Andrea.

(Andrea) Whatever

(Me) But really what are you wearing?

(Andrea) Jeans, casual shirt and vans. Are you wearing Makeup/jewelry?

(Me) My "M" necklace and mascara and lipgloss. Why are you asking me all these questions?

(Andrea) I've never hung out at the studio with you guys, I don't know how to dress!

(Me) Whatever Andrea. I gotta finish getting ready.

Once I finished getting ready, I went downstairs, where I met up with Nate.

(Nate) "What took you so long?"

(Me) "Beauty takes time Nate. Plus Andrea wouldn't stop texting me"

Nate rolled his eyes, typical Nate, and with that we got in the car. 20 minutes later we arrived at the studio where everyone was already waiting.

(Andrea) "What took y'all so long??"

(Me) "If you hadn't of texted me and put me behind on getting ready we wouldn't have been late"

(Andrea) "Oh so it's my fault?"

(Me) "You texted me!"

(Andrea) "No one said you had to text back!"

(Sammy) "Girls, chill. No need to fight, there's enough of me to go around"

Sammy, the ladies man. I've been flirted with countless times, which I'm flattered, but not interested.

(Me) "Not interested Sam, neither of us are, go find someone else to bother. We weren't talking about you anyway"

Sammy walked away and I looked at Andrea, who rolled her eyes. Sammy's a good guy but sometimes he's just too much.

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Hours later, we're still in the studio, and by we I mean me, Nate and Sammy. Everyone else left over an hour ago, but I stayed, Nate is my ride home after all. Well that was my excuse to stay anyway, Andrea could have taken me home but I really wanted to stay. Andrea teased me and said the only reason I wanted to stay was just to spend time with Nate. My response was that I live in the same building as him, I could do that anytime but I really did just enjoy being here with them and seeing their passion for music. Not gonna lie I'm very tired, I had a hard week at school, but like I said Nate is my ride home and they're determined to stay here until they finish the song they're working on called "Passion for Fashion".

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