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You Can't Be Serious...? 2
Here's pt. 2 Hope you all continue to enjoy the story:) Shout out to Kimaya, my name is Tia by the way. I laugh to myself at his little note. Since he's off doing something else, I guess I'll continue demo listening alone. Once I drag myself out of bed, I start the day off by taking a shower, when I'm dressed I help myself to some breakfast courtesy of Michael's fridge. After my hunger is satisfied, it's back to work. Michael and I are good friends, have been for 8 years. That's more than enough time to know his character. He's intelligent, creative, sensitive and definitely a cutie but a bad boy he is not and I know bad boys. They're my favorite type. I'm not underestimating him, I don't know why he thinks that. I just know that if he's going to pull off that persona, he better be a damn good actor. AT THE RECORDING STUDIO IN DOWNTOWN L.A., WITH MICHAEL, BRUCE & Q Michael had gone over the lyrics with the guys, tweaking them and making whatever changes he felt needed to be made. "Wow Michael, I got to tell you, this is different. Different is good, I like it," Q says enthusiastically. "I agree," Bruce adds. "Thanks, your opinions mean a lot to me. I know it's quite different from anything I've ever written and it's definitely going to be an interesting recording experience but as always I'm ready," Michael replies with a smile. "Let's get to it!" Bruce yells excitedly. "Bring the musicians in!" Q yells sounding just as excited as Bruce. They worked endlessly throughout the rest of the day through midnight and early the next morning. They didn't leave till 4:30. BACK AT MICHAEL'S HOUSE That whole day I was determined to get through the rest of those tapes and I did. After the last song I had fallen asleep on the floor by the speakers. I didn't know exactly what time it was but I knew it had to be past midnight. Later on at sunrise I woke in a bed. I looked around and I was in the guest room where I usually sleep. As I sit up in the bed wondering how I got here, suddenly I hear a soft knock at the door. "It's Michael, can I come in?" "Yeah." Opens the door, "How are you this morning?" "Confused." Sits on bed, "Why?" "I could have sworn I had fallen asleep on the floor in the studio." "You did, I carried you up the stairs and put you in bed. I didn't want you to wake up with a back ache." "Oh thanks, good looking out." "It was no problem," he says with a slight grin. "How did everything go at the studio yesterday?" "Everything went great, I'm very pleased with how the song is coming together." "I'm glad to hear that.I listened to the rest of your demos and I wrote down 50 of the ones that really stood out to me. It should be on the floor where I fell asleep. It wasn't easy because you're so great..." Michael starts blushing and chucking like a school boy. "You're so cute, I'm not trying to embarrass you, I know how modest you are but in truth you the best at what you do. One of the greatest that's ever done it." "Your very sweet, thanks baby." "Did you just call me baby?" "Yeah, so?" "Where I come from a guy only calls a girl baby if she's his girlfriend. I'm not your girlfriend." "You will be," he says with an intense stare. Gets in his face, "You wish, sorry Mikey but you're just not bad enough. There's not a bad bone in your body." "I'll show you who's bad." "Wow! Please don't turn 8 years of friendship into awkwardness. I know you want me but...you know how it is when want something but can't have it." 2 B Cont.
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