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chapter twenty three:
HEARTBREAK? (2)
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October 29th, 2012.
Jacques
"Aye, Trav. Let me know what you think about this one." Chase tapped me on the shoulder and I spun around to face him.
"You made another one? You're wild, bro." I told him and readjusted the headphones Chase gave me.
Seconds later, I was moving my head back and forth, tapping my right foot on the floor every time the bass dropped.
Soon, the instrumental reached it's end, but I wasn't very satisfied with the way it ended.
"Damn, that was trill. But lemme change the outro real quick."
"You do you, imma head to waffle house to get something to eat, you want anything?" He asked me and I nodded my head.
"Get me whatever, I'm really hungry to care what it is." I shrugged and Chase nodded.
"Peace out." He shouted and left the studio.
"That's some crazy ass dude." I mumbled and chuckled a little. But it didn't take long for my mood to change.
"Not this again." I muttered under my breath and placed my elbows on the small space that the huge desk had left, due to the spacious studio equipment including pads, macs, etc, and supported my head.
My phone rang, making my thoughts disappear. "Hello?" I answered the call without seeing the number, I was that desperate for my mind to stop wandering around... around Kelsey.
"It's Ferg bruh." Ferg's loud voice filled the studio, I had him on speaker, and I laughed loudly.
"Wassup Fergie Ferg?" I asked him.
"Nun, bruh. I hit your manager and he gave me your number. I listened to the demo of Uptown earlier today."
"So you will hop in?"
"Hell yeah, bruh bruh. The song is lit. When do you want me to come to the studio?"
"Um, I got back in LA from New York eight days ago—"
"Oh shit I just got back to Harlem from LA. But Rocky is flying to LA to see his girl in two days, seems like I will go with him. I will text you when I will be there."
"Aight bro, see ya then."
"Y'know it." He said and I ended the call.
Okay, one more song will be done.
I sighed in satisfaction and after I fixed the beat that Chase gave me, I played a sample and started writing lyrics in my notebook.
"The way your eyes glow, you make me wanna have your sight
Damn I dug my own trenches, yeah, I hide my own pistols
I survived the coldest winter, these beats is my only dinner"
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