Chapter 18: The Studio

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RECAP

"You know what Gilinsky I'm really getting tired of your bullshit! You're all the time giving me dirty looks and then earlier today you punched me BECAUSE I SLEPT WITH LAUREL! I don't know what you two have going on but you NEED to figure it out!"

"You've got no fucking clue what you're talking about!"

"Really? You're gonna act like we all don't see the way you and Laurel act around each other!"

"Fuck you Nate! You just need to shut the fuck up and leave! No one likes you here!"

Before I could say anything Cara and Lynn got out of their chairs, "We like him!"

Gilinsky shot them a look and the Mike, John and Sammy stood up, " We like him too. Gilinsky he's a pretty cool guy."

"Y'all need to shut the fuck up and sit your no count asses down."

What happened next kind of shocked all of us.

END RECAP

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Laurel's POV

I was really getting tired of the fighting.

I honestly don't know what the hell is going on with Gilinsky but him being a complete ass to Nate wasn't right.

Everyone else had stood up for Nate so I decided it was my turn to say my peace.

"Gilinsky I think it's time for you to leave. You can come back when you cool down."

He shot me a look of anger, shock and sadness and then stormed out.

Everyone else just stared at me.

"What the fuck are y'all looking at? I was getting tired of all the damn fighting!"

The girls and I decided to go to my house and the guys decided to go to Nate's.

It's been about 30 minutes and I get a text from Nate.

Nate: Thanks.

Me: For what?

Nate: Just for tonight. I have one question though...

Me: Okay?

Nate: Why did you tell Gilinsky to leave instead of me?

Me: Well Nate if you would have left and him have stayed he wouldn't have shut up about wanting to beat your ass and blah blah blah.

Nate: Oh

Me: Yeah

Nate's POV

I decided to just not text her back after she said yeah.

I wanted to so bad but I didn't want to press my luck... I mean she was finally talking to e again.

The guys were in the living room and I was at the bar in the kitchen writing some quick lyrics down.

Sammy came to the kitchen to get something to drink, "What are you writing?"

"Just some lyrics."

"You mind if I take a look?"

"Nah." I slid him the notebook.

"These are pretty good."

"Thanks man."

"You got a beat for it yet?"

"Nah. I need to work on one soon though."

"Why don't we get in the studio and cook something up?"

"Alright."

"Yo Johnson you wanna come with me and Nate real quick down to the studio? He's got some pretty sick lyrics that need a beat."

Johnson stood up, "Sure."

Johnson, Sammy and I went down to the studio and Johnson helped with a beat pretty quick.

"That's pretty tight Johnson!"

"Thanks man. I do what I do ya know"

Me and Sammy laughed.

Johnson went up to living room to join the guys and Sammy stayed with me.

"Hey Sammy you wanna be on an intro to this song?"

"Hell yeah that would be sweet!"

"Let me mess around with this beat and we'll figure out some bars."

"Alright."

It was quiet for a few minutes and then Sammy broke the silence.

"Nate can I ask you something?"

I was staring at the computer screen messing with this beat a little, "Yeah. What's up?"

"What exactly happened between you and Laurel the night of her party?"

I stopped looking at the screen and down at the keyboard, "Well after we came here there was a little bit of flirting then when I saw pretty much everyone was knocked out I took the glasses and alcohol upstairs and I guess Laurel decided to help and then when I was loading the dish washer she slid her hands up my shirt and then we started making out then it lead to us going up to my room, we had sex, and then we were going to sleep and I wrapped my arm around her and then she just shot up and put her clothes on and started screaming that she wasn't good for me and then left my room slamming the door and the she slept on the couch."

Sammy was quiet for about a minute, "Oh wow."

That's all that came out of his mouth until he changed the subject.

Laurel's POV

Me and Cara were the only ones downstairs and awake.

We were watching reruns of Jersey Shore.

Cara muted the tv, "What was that tonight?"

"What?"

"Laurel don't play stupid with me. Why did you just out of nowhere take up for Nate tonight?"

"Well Cara IF YOU MUST KNOW!" I took my attention from her to my hands and my voice got a bit soft, "I didn't like the way Gilinsky was treating him and to be completely honest I never really got the chance to get to know Nate and I didn't want Gilinsky scaring him off."

"Oh.... And what exactly is going on with you and G?"

"To me it's just sex here and there.... But I guess to him it means more..."

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