Calum pov
Sometimes, with all the pressure involving the recording process of an album, getting some good night of sleep is being a real struggle for me. When I have some time, sleeping is my first option.
I was pretty sure I was in deep sleep when the sound of my phone wakes me up from a dream I was interested on seeing where it would lead me.
500 years of winter
Ashtonio: Calum
Ashtonio: You lazy piece of shit wake up
Cliff: How do you know hes sleeping
Lucas: When hes not
Ashtonio: 3 am
Calum: Right now
Ashtonio: So the sleeping beauty is awake
Calum: What do you want?
Lucas: Not sleeping but always grumpy
Calum: Shut up
Ashtonio: Dont forget you need to go to Eleanors studio today
Cliff: I thought i was going today
Lucas: But you just said you needed to do something else
Calum: Now we know he was lying
Cliff: I WASNT LYING but now i dont have nothing else to do
Calum: Whatever
Calum: Dont worry ill be there today
Calum: Wish me luck
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"Hey Cal, you're early today" Eleanor says at the moment she sees me crossing the door.
She's leaning over the counter, writing something on her notebook.
"Am i always that late?" I say, pretending I'm offended, making her giggle with my stupid joke.
Seems like my presence almost caught her by surprise. I'm here for my first individual class and I'm a little nervous, I don't know how's gonna be.
The thought of being alone with her makes me anxious.
Eleanor have that sweet girl look, but when she's working her expression changes completely, making her look older and wiser, almost intimidating.
Playing the receptionist role before I got here, she walks towards me to give me a politely hand shake. "I don't know actually, I'm always in my office." she says in a playful tone. I shake her hand with a half smile on my face and we head to the door at right.
We take our places and this time I focus on her office/studio, paying attention on the details.
Eleanor has an awesome musical instruments collection here. I can see about two acoustic guitars, one of them hanging on the white wall as the other one lays on the opposite side of the couch I'm sitting on, if i wanna play something i could reach that one with two or three steps.
At the corner I can see an electric drum kit, two electric guitars and one bass beside it. The most eye catching instrument was a beautiful white piano on the opposite wall to the drum kit.
Even though the piano was the classier choice, she also have an keyboard next to her table, which she preferred using on the classes, based of the few I was present.
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