Black and White ~ SEQUEL

4.0// Honey I ordered Chinese //

Songs included:   Cherry by Harry Styles (changed slightly to fit the chapter) 

 We headed over to the studio, me writing and completing the song in the half an hour drive. We got out of the car and walked into the recording studio, Camila taking a seat by the controls, me sitting at the piano and mic. I signalled to camila to start recording. 

Don't you call her 'baby'

We're not talking lately

Don't you call her what you used to call me

I, I confess

I can tell that you are at your best

I'm selfish so I'm hating it

I noticed that

There's a piece of you in how I dress

Take it as a compliment

Don't you call her 'baby'

We're not talking lately

Don't you call her what you used to call me

I, I just miss

I just miss your accent and your friends

Did you know I still talk to them?

Does she take you walking 'round her parents' gallery?

Don't you call her 'baby'

We're not talking lately

Don't you call her what you used to call me

Don't you call her 'baby'

We're not talking lately

Don't you call her what you used to call me

"That was great Y/N. Now get your cute ass here and we can edit together." 

"Do you know anything about editing." 

"Nope. But how hard can it be?"

After an hour of "how do we do that?" and "Camila STOPPPP" we got really hungry. 

"You watch this YouTube tutorial and I'll order some Chinese." 

I started watching the video but got sidetracked. Hopefully my song will send the message that I want to be sent. I just need the right person to listen to it. 

After about 10 minutes, Camila came back. 

"Food should be arriving in 20. Come on I want you to record this but again."

Whilst recording and singing, we were tracking our delivery guy. 

"Y/N THE FOOD GUY IS HERE!"

"YES I WANT MY SUSHI!"

"Honey I ordered Chinese."

"Oh." 

After five minutes sitting and waiting around, our food still hadn't been delivered. 

"Girl I'm on my period and I SWEAR if I don't get my food in the next 30 seconds imma give them an angry phone call." Camila sassed.

"Damn everyone should be scared of you when you're on your period. I'll call my security, maybe they didn't let him in." 

"Fuck your security." She muttered and put her headphones back on.

I called my security on the phone I have in my recording room. No answer. I called again. No answer.