DREW'S POV
I get in the studio with the rest of the guys.
Roxy's sitting on a stool looking down at her phone.
"You okay, Rox?" I asked putting my hand on her shoulder.
"Yeah. I just miss my cousins." She said.
"Don't they live in California?" Chance asked.
"Yeah. But they're in San Diego." She said.
"You must be close with them." Sergio said.
"Close? They have written a song about me." She said.
"They have?" We asked.
She nodded.
"Hold On Till May." She said.
"That's about you?" Michael asked.
She nodded.
"My parents kicked me out because school wasn't my thing and Vic and Mike took me in. Because of them I have this great life." She explained.
"Thank god they did." I said.
"Back to work now." She said.
The one thing I've learned about her is she hates getting emotional.
She doesn't like crying in front of people.
She says she's spent most of her life doing it, she's sick of it.
"Take it from the top with corrections!" She said.
Thank you, Vic and Mike for not letting her die out there.
I lifted her up and twirled her.
"That was really good, guys." She said.
I stayed back as the others left.
I kissed her.
"I was actually thinking." She said.
"What's on that pretty mind of yours?" I asked.
"What if we went out later tonight? Obviously not as date. But just to hang out instead of fuck." She said.
"I like it. Something different." I said.
"Cool. Pick me up at six?" She asked.
"See you then." I said.
I watched her walk out.
Does she feel the same way?
