You say I am loved

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5 weeks later . . .

"Beckett, you realize that Sasha will be over the moon, and Carly will be the exact opposite right?"  she asked,

"Yes, I realize that I also realize that she has been seeing a certain someone lately; Miles Lennox" he replied

"My ex? I dated Miles for a good year and a half. We ended on good terms, we're still friends," she stated,

"Well, that's settled. We need to get Carly's love life together, cause right now I'm her second boyfriend if you don't count Sasha that is," he added,

"Perfect! I have a plan, maybe we can tell Miles that I need music for a piece that I need to perform with you, and we can get him into Carly's office and lock them in there!" she exclaimed,

"That's great, which song were you thinking?" He asked,

"I've recently been listening to Lauren Daigle and Brynn Elliot."  she thought aloud,

"Maybe one of Lauren Daigle's songs, how about You Say? (song above)" Beckett suggested,

"Perfect I'll contact Miles, and get him in the studio, one tiny problem who's gonna do vocals," the dark-haired girl wondered,

"See we can't have Alya in there because she might screw the whole thing up, Bianca is currently on tour, and Jax and Kit are at a convention," she added,

"Remeber that cheesy song that you wrote and sang?" He asked,

"Yeah what about it?" she said questionably,

"Maybe you could do vocals . . . " he trailed off,

"Are you serious? I haven't sang in years! Plus the music was just another creative outlet for me when a dance was just . . . well you know . . . drama filled." she finished 

She huffed and then paced back and forth, tapping her clear coated polished nails on the desk and brushing her dark black hair out of her face. Thinking, if whether or not she should sing.

"Fine, I'll do it," she grumbled,

"YES!" Beckett yelled like a little kid,

She laughed at her boyfriend's inner child-like personality. This was going to be one great plan, and there was definitely going to be a betting pool. 

"Remeber that betting pool that Sasha and Carly set up about us?" she asked,

"Yeah, I remember when Carly started grumbling and handed Sasha the $20 she placed" He laughed,

Just then there was a knock at the door,

"I'll get it," Vanessa sighed,

She opened the door to see the last person she would ever expect to see. . .

I know what you guys are going to say, I'm evil, and you can probably guess who it is. Til' next time!


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