Chapter 34 - Tease

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Narrator's POV

They all stayed in the studio for a good few hours, just recording all the vocals and harmonies and whatever else was needed for the song.

Y/N has worked with a lot of artists, but somehow hearing these girl singing in the recording booth just made her be in complete awe like never before. Maybe it was because these were the first people she's ever heard singing live, maybe it's because she's literally got a crush on two of these people, or maybe it's just simply because they're fucking talented. Either way, it just got the music producer to awestruck really bad. 

Finally, all the vocals were recorded. All that's needed now was just to put it all together and then just mixing and mastering it. 

The Y/E/C-eyed girl clapped her hands together as Amy stepped out of the booth, being the last one. "Alright, great job, guys. You can go rest for a bit, I'll go get you back if I need you to redo something."

The Cimorelli girls mumbled an okay as they piled out of the studio, their throat kinda sore from all the singing. Since Y/N has never worked with bands before, she really didn't know what she needed for the song, so basically she's told everyone to try out everything and she'll just pluck the useful ones out of the large collection of vocals they've recorded. 

Technically said, she now has six people singing the entire song multiple times in different notes (because she hadn't figured out the song distribution yet and she was really just experimenting with their ranges during this). And then a bunch of harmonies, background vocals and random beltings that could be used but is most probably unnecessary.  

Clicking on the file of all the recordings of today, her eyes widened. She probably has over a hundred of recordings here now... Maybe she's made a little mistake. 

She threw her head back and leaned back in her chair, groaning out loud. 

Mixing two people's vocals together and sketching a song out of it is still possible, but there are six people here now. How the fuck is she even supposed to sort this out? Only the amount of recordings was already giving her a headache. 

"Need any help?"

Y/N jolted up in her seat from the voice appearing out of nowhere. She whipped her head to look over at the door and saw Lisa standing there sheepishly. 

"I can handle myself."

Lisa hung her head down. "Oh okay," she said quietly and made her way out of there again, but the Y/E/C-eyed girl's voice stopped her. 

"Wait. Okay, I do kinda need some help."

The blue-haired girl turned around again and gave her a small smile before making her way back to the chair she was sitting on while watching the recording happening. She rolled her chair towards Y/N's desk, behind the laptop and right next to the music producer. 

"Wow, that's a lot of recordings," she said as she carefully grabbed the mouse and scrolled through the file. "You only need like... 30% of everything you have here."

Y/N glide away with her chair a little to leave more space for Lisa and watched as she started putting harmonies together like a pro. "So why are you back in here out of everyone?" she asked out of curiosity.

"I'm the one who arranges harmonies in the group."

The music producer nodded her head slowly. That really explains. 

Lisa continued to work away with the harmonies and the background vocals on the laptop. Neither of them spoke up again after that. Sometimes the blue-haired girl would glance over at the producer, but none of the times had she paid attention to her, she was always just focusing on the laptop screen and nothing else. 

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