Apartment below

Chapter 36

Sabrina

"So what did ya think?" I asked Ceci with a smile "I loved it..once they get the music behind it it'll definitely be a hit..it's so upbeat" she replied

I nodded, taking in her review of it "have you given any thought on being the opening act..?" She asked. I shrugged, "it would be so cool..but it's so soon..am I ready for opening acts and concerts?" I furrow my eyebrows

"Well you performed hold tight every night for a month, and boyfriend once or twice..your definitely ready to do it talent wise..emotionally, thats up to you" she replied

"We should get writing on the next song..do you know what you want to do..?" My writer sat down beside me. "I want to call it bad time..I want to write about how meeting Peyton was at the wrong time, and how I went on tour like a lost puppy when really he was just sitting comfortably having someone around" I reply, sharing a bit of my emotions with her

She nodded "I think we should use that, that he was in the apartment below and that he was sitting comfortably" she squinted her eyes as she looked down to her page "while I was busy kissing the floor" I laugh softly

"Yes! That's great..you were sitting comfortable and I was busy kissing your floor.." she sort of sung a tune "do you think I'm writing too much about him?" I quirk an eyebrow to Ceci

She shook her head no, "there has to be a reason you write, sab. He just happens to be the reason right now..and besides boyfriend and wish you well were the only two actually written about him..needy, almost love and into you are about you or love itself" she explained

I sort of nodded understandably, turning back to my writer "You never finish your glass, take a little sip and you're bored..Down in the apartment below, Wouldn't even open your door" I sing softly. She clicks her fingers, "that can be the opening..you..never..finish your..glass" she wrote down the words

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I yawned, "what's the time?" I asked Ceci "5:30" she replied. My eyes bulged out of my head, "we've been writing all day?!" I question. She nodded, "but we've wrote two whole songs..that's amazing" she replied

"I think we're just about done here though.." Ceci stood up, shoving papers into her bag. The writer and I stood up too, leaving the studio. Ceci called a cab to come pick her up while my writer drove home, leaving me and another black car in the carpark

I dug around in my bag, searching for my keys "for fucks sake" I mumble, paparazzi beginning to realise I'm there, their cameras flashing in my face "come with me, love, I'll drop you back later" a tall man came behind me, guiding me over to his car

As much as I wanted to protest, I don't even know who he is, it seemed better then being around the photographers. They followed us over to his car, the other black car that was in the car park

He removed his hand from my lower back, opening the car door for me and shutting it again once I got inside. He climbed in beside me, turning on the ignition and pulling out of the car park

"I'm Sabrina.." I spoke up after a few minutes "I know who you are.." he chuckled, "I didn't ask you to open the tour for no reason.." he added. My eyes widened, scanning his handsome features

"You're Joshua Matthews" it all made sense now. He nodded, "call me josh" he smirked. I looked away awkwardly, "well thank you for saving me.." I smile. He shook his head, "no problem..it's good to finally meet you.." he replied

"So, Sabrina..have you eaten?" He asked..