usually you would sit in the privacy of your friends’s studio writing songs whereas you sat about hours to write songs and your own productions. thankfully rio, your dj friend, let you used it anytime. she trusted you like no other person. she had many connections. you sent your time in the dim studio. only the laptop exposing a bright lighting echoing throughout the room, yourself laying on a couch or the studio chair.

you had kind of an lyrics block this afternoon. i mean you have been listening to some of the biggest inspirational lyricists in the past week how come there hasn’t been any idea on how to start. you had some lingering thoughts on what to sing or write about… however you didn’t know how, where to start. the beat as well, you had no idea. rap, indie, pop. no fucking idea

anyways you were quickly interrupted by rio and Claire— you’ve talked to Claire a couple of times, she’s nice. however you saw a smaller girl walk in between both of you. herself lurking and giggling.

“what’s up.” rio fist bumped you. you and claire said hi of course, gave her a fist bump as well. then rio smiles and says, “ari this is the upcoming artist i’ve been talking about.” rio winks at you. you try to smile— however you grimace. ari smiles— pretty confidently and waves. “this is ariana. she’s one of my best friends i’ve been talking about you.” she says. “she’s like a rising star in hollywood— you problaby seen her.” she rambled. you looked at her and waved. ariana smiles again. “hi.”