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Mel and I arrived home still taken by the hand and I wasn't going to be the one to let go first, hell no!

I took out the key and opened the door, then Mel slowly walked in and made me follow her. We left our backpacks on the couch and then walked downstairs to the studio. She was still taking my hand, and it felt so damn well...

The studio wasn't the biggest nor the best, but it was everything I needed. It had a good microphone, a keyboard, a guitar, a bass and some drums.

"It's not that grea—"

"Are you kidding me? This is awesome! Do you know how to play guitar?" She asked.

"Yeah, sure! I even know how to play If I'm James Dean then you're Audrey Hepburn! I just learned the cords last week, that's destiny" I smiled her and she replied with a smile. Then, she finally let go of my hand and went to the microphone. I went to a drawer we had down there and took out another microphone and then I switched it on, and then made some weird things that made the computer start recording.

"Are you ready, sweetie?" Mel smiled to me WITH THOSE DIMPLES OF HEr that I should seriously stop fangirling over.

"Only if you are" I smiled again.

"I am"

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