"𝐈'𝐦 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬."

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Tracey's Point of View

I hugged Rose, "Thanks again for the awesome trip."

"Of course Trace. We gotta make plans again" She said.

"For sure."

We parted ways.

I took Zach's car home and Rose took Jack's.

I turned on my playlist.

Although, this playlist was different.

It was called, Zacey.

It was filled with songs that brings a special memory.

Invitation by Why Don't We, the first song we sang together in the car.

Unbelievable by Why Don't We, the song I danced to in the rain at Target, and the song we all danced to at Prom.

Something Different by Why Don't We, another song Zach and I sang in the car.

They Don't Know About Us by One Direction, the song Zach and I sang during karaoke night.

Photograph by Ed Sheeran, another song Zach and I sang in the car.

All of the Stars by Ed Sheeran, the song that played after the first Emmett situation and the song Zach sang for me when asking me to Prom.

Rewrite the Stars by Zendaya, the song Zach and I sang for the Music Project.

In too Deep by Why Don't We, the song Zach and I sang while we studied.

and It's you by Ali Gate, the song we sang on top of the tour bus.

I listened to all of these as I drove home.

Each song gave me memories of all these awesome memories I've had with Zach.

Monday 10am

Today I was at a recording studio. Why you ask? Well, I wrote a song and I'm going to record it.

Daniel set up this appointment so props to him.

I walked in the building and into the studio, and wow this place was legit and professional.

I saw a man who seemed like the manager of this thing.

"Hi you must be Jace?" I said.

"Yes!! Tracey?" He responded.

"Mhm" We shook hands.

He gave me a tour of the place and explained everything about it, he was a nice guy. Funny too.

He was also way older so he was a professional at this.

I gave him a CD of the beat of the song, he put it in and we started the vocals.

Some nerve you have
To break up my lonely
And tell me you want me
How dare you march into my heart
Oh how rude of you
To ruin my miserable
And tell me I'm beautiful
'Cause I wasn't looking for love no
Nobody asked to get me attached to you
In fact you tricked me
And I wasn't trying to fall in love but boy you pushed me
So all that I'm asking
Is that you handle me with caution
'Cause I don't give myself often
But I guess I'll try today

'Cause I've had my heart
Broken before
And I promised I would never let me hurt anymore
But I tore down my walls
And opened my doors
And made room for one
So baby I'm yours
Oh baby I'm yours
Oh baby I'm yours
Oh baby I'm yours
Oh baby I'm yours
But I tore down my walls
And opened my doors
And made room for one
So baby I'm yours

I'm mad at you
For being so cute
And changing my mood
And altering my rude
What's wrong with you
You make me sick for being so perfect
What did I do
What can I do, oh
And I wasn't trying
To melt this heart of iron
But the way you hold me makes the old me pass away
And I would be lying
If I said I wasn't scared to fall again
But if you promise me you'll catch me
Then it's okay

'Cause I've had my heart
Broken before
And I promised I would never let me hurt anymore
But I tore down my walls
And opened my doors
And made room for one
So baby I'm yours
Oh baby I'm yours
Oh baby I'm yours
Oh baby I'm yours
Oh baby I'm yours
But I tore down my walls
And opened my doors
And made room for one
So baby I'm yours

Oh I hate that I
Spend my days just wasting time
Day dreaming til I see you again
I'm not used to this
Oh I used to be so used to boys just using me
For you to be you to me
Feels new to me
'Cause I usually cheer for the bad side
Love under a bad sign
So it makes me mad I'm
Falling again
Falling again

But I tore down my walls
And opened my doors
And made room for one
So baby I'm yours
Oh baby I'm yours
Oh baby I'm yours
Oh baby I'm yours
Oh baby I'm yours
But I tore down my walls
And opened my doors
And made room for one
So baby I'm yours
Oh baby I'm yours

I walked out of the room I was recording in and Jace was in a spinny chair behind all of the music ware.

He came up to me slowly clapping.

"That right there, is pure talent" He said.

I smiled.

"Why haven't you thought of this career choice before?!" He asked.

"Well, it's not really a thing I'd do. I'm more of a sporty girl, not a singer. Don't get me wrong I love music, singing to it, dancing to it, listening to it, but I consider this just as a hobby" I said.

"Mmm.. alright" He said.

"The song will be up tonight" He continued, walking back to his chair.

"Oh yeah, title it I'm Yours." I said.

"Aight," He handed me a piece of paper and there was a number on it, "I wanna keep in touch, this was great and we gotta do it again."

I smiled, "I'll consider it."

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sporty Tracey or singer tracey??

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