chapter fourteen

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"Wait wait wait! I got a good one. Are you a fart? Because you blew me away!" Ruel spit out, making the both of us laugh. "Okay, That was the best one yet!" I said, grabbing another slice of pizza.

"Do you want to watch a movie?" I asked, turning on the tv. He nodded his head, sitting up to sip on his drink. "Avengers?" I asked, looking over. "Sounds good. I love me some Spider-Man." He said, twisting the cap on his drink.

"Spider-Man, huh. I'm more of a Captain America kind of gal." I said with a smirk. "But Spider-Man is literally a Spider Man." He said. "Oh, really? I had no idea." I sarcastically said, rolling my eyes.

"Captain America is cooler, and I can keep fighting this point for days." I said with a smile. "Whatever, lets just watch the movie." He said laying down.

We cuddled up together and played the movie.

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I woke up, stretching my arms and accidentally hitting something, or someone. I immediately looked over, checking on Ruel. Thank goodness he's a heavy sleeper.

I flipped back over and took out my phone, answering texts from my parents and Kenzie. I felt Ruel twirl my hair between his fingers.

I turned around, shutting my phone off. "G'morning, sleepyhead." I said, giving him a quick kiss on his forehead. "Can we just sleep in all day?" He asked, pulling me closer to his chest.

"Nate already texted me, and you have to go to the studio today." I firmly said, knowing how important it was for him to start recording. He groaned and started playing with my hair again.

"Room service?" I asked, looking up at the amazing man I'm lucky enough to call my boyfriend. He nodded excitedly, slowly getting up to find the menu.

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"How much longer?" I asked, groaning. "Only like five more minutes..." he said, squeezing my hand as we continued our walking. "I'm so full, I might combust." I said, letting out a puff of air. Ruel laughed, jogging in front of me.

"Hop on." He said, bending down. Oh, so we're doing this now. I hopped onto his back, holding onto his shoulders for support.

He kept walking, and I turned on my phone to take a picture. "We're here." He said as we walked up to the small building. I hopped off of his back, following him into the studio.

"This is nice." I said as we walked into the dark room, adorned with a sectional and the machinery for recording the music. There was a glass window that showed another separate room that had the microphone and plenty of instruments.

"Hey, buddy how are you doing?" Ruel asked the man with a beard. They did the bro handshake thing and the man looked over at me. "And who is this?" He asked with a smirk. "This is Ella. Ella, this is Mark." Ruel said, pointing at the two of us.

"Nice to meet you." I said, shaking his head. "Should we get started?" Mark asked, sitting down on the sectional. Riel nodded, and gave me squirm kiss before making his way into the recording booth.

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"How do you do it?" I asked once Ruel got out of the recording booth. "Do what?" He asked, taking a sip of water. "Come up with so many amazing songs." I said with a smile.

He immediately pulled me into a hug, which caught me by surprise. "Thank you." He whispered into my ear. "I did nothing, it was all you and your amazing team." I said into his chest.

We pulled away and he had the biggest grin on his face. "So tomorrow, I have to play at a music festival. Do you want to come backstage?" He asked, grabbing his stuff. "Sounds amazing." I said, holding his hand.

We walked out of the studio, it was almost noon. "Do you want some lunch?" He asked, looking down at me. Right after he asked that, my stomach started growling. I nodded my head and we started walking.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 17, 2019 ⏰

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