Apartment below 2

Chapter 61

Sabrina

"Okay well I should probably get going.." Ceci stood up from my couch later that night. I checked my phone 10:09pm "I'm literally going to go straight to sleep" I laugh

"I don't blame you..I'm doing the same thing..ill see you tomorrow? We have the finished songs ready for you to hear" she asked as she stood by the door

I nodded "sounds good..I'll be there for 10 and we can release them for 1?" I quirk an eyebrow. She agrees with me, leaving the apartment and making her way home.

I went back over to my couch, picking up my phone and turning the tv off before going over to the bedroom and climbing into the champagne smelling sheets

I unlocked my phone, scrolling through Instagram then switching to Twitter. I read over a few tweets, liked a few as well until I saw a thread that made me confused,

#sabbymylife
#SabrinaCarpenter did u see the song Peyton performed tonight? Do u guys still talk cos we wanna know if he's okay :(

#Peybrinaforever
Whoever made my mans sad..go give him a hug for me

#PeytonM
Imagine writing a song about how your really sad while u have a girlfriend..she gotta go she ain't making him happy boo

I replied back to the first comment, still unsure of what was going on

#SabrinaCarpenter
(Replying to, #Sabbymylife) haven't talked to him in awhile, sorry girl! I'm sure he'll be okay X

I exited out of twitter, changing over to YouTube and typing in 'Peyton Meyer new song' into the search bar. The first song that came up was titled 'Peyton Meyer singing unreleased song in Florida'

The video was blurry, shaking as the fan that filmed it jumped about from the floor just by the stage "I'm in my bed, And you're not here. And there's no one to blame but the drink and my wandering hands. Forget what I said, It's not what I meant. And I can't take it back, I can't unpack the baggage you left. What am I now?, What am I now?, What if I'm someone I don't want around? I'm fallin' again, I'm fallin' again..I'm fallin.."

I watched the screen intently, listening to the words. He sung about the Beachwood cafe, the place I get coffee from, the place he bought me the iced coffee from way back when we met

"And I get the feeling that you'll never need me again" and with that, my heart almost stopped beating in my chest. I locked the phone, that same lyric replying in my mind,

All I feel is that I need him, and he feels like I don't