๐๐ค๐ช๐ง๐ฉ๐๐๐ฃ
โ โโ (๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ช๐ง๐ฉ๐๐๐ฃ๏ผ) โโ โ๏ฝกห
โ โโ (๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐
๐๏ผ) โโ โ๏ฝกห
๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐, it was early in the morning and it was her first day back at work after coming back from America. She stayed a few days at Connor's place after coming back and didn't go to work for a two days but decided to work again. She had been working on their trip, so she wasn't lagging behind her work.
Ava didn't really have the motivation to work today, she had been scribbeling different kinds of lyrics in her notepad with some doodles. Since she went behind that piano again, the musical charm came back alive in her.
She was doodling some eyes in her notes, Nicholas's eyes...
Ava promised herself not to think about their fight or him, but she couldn't let go. If she thought about him at home, she would then go on a run and forget about him, but now she was stuck at work behind her desk.
She had hoped that he would call and asked what the real story was behind her book, but he never called, his mum did. She had heard about their fight from her mum, they didn't know the details but she apologized for his behaviour. Ava told her that it came from both of them and that she wanted to talk to him again, but that he probably wouldn't answer. His mum told her to give it some time, he was just stubborn as his mother said.
Ava sighed looking at the scribbled notes, it was useless doing this the whole time. She decided to get some work done and promised herself to finish her scribbled notes into lyrics, as a side project.
๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐
๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ Ava was sat on the floor of her apartment, she had her note pad with her and occasionally would write some upcoming lyrics. She wasn't really thinking of what to do with the lyrics when it was finished, but it felt great to let these emotions out.
"๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ฉ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช ๐๐๐ง๐. ๐๐๐๐ง๐ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช ๐ ๐๐๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐ญ๐ฉ๐ง๐ ๐๐ก๐ค๐จ๐๐ฉ ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐๐ฃ ๐๐๐จ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐จ ๐ฎ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ค๐ข๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ฎ ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐ค๐ช๐๐๐ค๐ช๐ฉ ๐ข๐ฎ ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐๐ฃ๐ฉ๐๐๐จ. ๐๐๐๐ฉ ๐๐ ๐ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ฃ'๐ฉ?
๐๐ค๐ฌ ๐๐ข ๐ ๐จ๐ช๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ค๐จ๐๐ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฉ ๐๐๐ฃ๐ฉ๐ก๐ฎ?
๐ผ๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ค๐ฌ๐ฃ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ง๐ค๐๐
๐๐ค๐ช ๐ฌ๐๐ก๐ก ๐ก๐ค๐ซ๐ ๐ข๐ ๐ช๐ฃ๐ฉ๐๐ก ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช ๐ง๐๐จ๐๐ฃ๐ฉ ๐ข๐."
Ava moved from the floor to the black piano in the corner of her apartment and sat down, immediately writing the next couple of lyrics.
"๐'๐ซ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ช๐๐๐ฉ.๐๐ง๐๐๐ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐ฌ๐ค๐ง๐ ๐๐ฉ ๐ค๐ช๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐ค๐ช๐๐ ๐๐ฃ๐ญ๐๐ค๐ช๐จ ๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐. ๐๐๐๐ฉ ๐๐ ๐'๐ข ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฉ ๐๐ค๐ง๐ฉ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ข๐ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ง๐๐๐ฉ๐, ๐ ๐ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช'๐ง๐ ๐จ๐๐ซ๐๐ฃ๐
?๐ฝ๐ช๐ฉ ๐๐ฉ'๐จ ๐ ๐ก๐ค๐ฉ ๐ผ๐ก๐ก ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐จ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ค๐ ๐๐๐ก๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ค๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ข๐๐ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐๐๐ก๐ก ๐๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ฉ, ๐๐ฉ'๐จ ๐๐ค๐ข๐ฅ๐ก๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐."
The brunnette's fingers traveled along the piano tiles, starting slow and building it up as the lyrics start to change into a more expressed emotion, the emotion she had been feeling since the fight.
"๐ผ๐ฃ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ฉ ๐ค๐ ๐ข๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฃ๐ฉ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐ฌ๐๐ก๐ ๐๐ฌ๐๐ฎ '๐ฉ๐๐ก ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช ๐ง๐๐๐ก๐ก๐ฎ ๐ก๐๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ฃ. ๐ ๐๐๐ฉ๐ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐ก๐ค๐ค๐ ๐๐ฉ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช๐ง ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฉ ๐ฌ๐'๐ง๐ ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ง๐๐ฃ๐ฉ '๐พ๐๐ช๐จ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ฉ ๐ค๐ ๐ข๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฃ๐ฉ๐จ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช ๐๐๐๐ , ๐๐ช๐ฉ ๐ ๐ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฌ ๐๐ฉ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ฃ'๐ฉ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ง๐ ๐ก๐๐ ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฉ, ๐๐ช๐?
๐๐๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ฃ'๐ฉ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช ๐ฉ๐ง๐ฎ ๐ข๐ค๐ซ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ค๐ฃ ๐๐ค๐ง ๐ค๐ฃ๐๐? ๐๐๐๐ฉ ๐ข๐๐๐๐ฉ ๐ข๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ฉ ๐๐๐จ๐ฎ. ๐ ๐ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ ๐๐ช๐ฉ ๐๐ก๐ก ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐จ ๐๐ช๐ฉ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช'๐ง๐ ๐ฃ๐๐ซ๐๐ง ๐ง๐๐๐ก๐ก๐ฎ ๐ก๐๐๐ซ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ผ๐ฃ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ฉ ๐ค๐ ๐ข๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฃ๐ฉ๐จ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช ๐๐๐๐ , ๐๐ช๐ฉ ๐ ๐ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฌ ๐๐ฉ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ฃ'๐ฉ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ง๐ ๐ก๐๐ ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฉ, ๐๐ช๐?"
"๐ ๐ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฌ ๐๐ฉ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ฃ'๐ฉ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ง๐ ๐ก๐๐ ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฉ."
She slowly started to pick up the lyrics as she played the notes on the piano, and everything seemed to come together, every single lyrics, note and emotion. It wasn't just something that she came up with, it's all real.
โ โโ (๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ง๐๐ข๏ผ) โโ โ๏ฝกห
@๐๐ซ๐๐๐ช๐๐๐๐จ ๐ต๐ฎ๐ ๐ท๐๐๐ ๐ฝ๐ผ๐๐๐ฒ๐ฑ!
โฅ๏ธ ๐ก๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ฎ @๐ฒ๐ซ๐๐ก๐ฎ๐ฃ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ง๐จ๐ค๐ฃ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ต๐ฌ,๐ฎ๐ธ ๐ค๐ฉ๐๐๐ง๐จ.
๐๐ฏ๐๐ก๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐๐ฌ: ๐ฝ๐ฟ๐ผ๐ท๐ฒ๐ฐ๐๐, ๐ณ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ฒ๐ป๐ฑ๐ ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐๐ฎ๐๐๐ผ๐ผ๐
๐๐ฎ๐ด๐ด๐ฒ๐ฑ: @๐๐ฏ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ง๐๐ง๐๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐จ๐ง
๐๐ถ๐ฒ๐ ๐ฐ๐ผ๐บ๐บ๐ฒ๐ป๐๐.
@๐๐ฏ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ง๐๐ง๐๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐จ๐ง: ๐ป๐ผ๐ ๐ผ๐๐ฟ ๐ณ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ฒ๐ป๐ฑ๐๐ต๐ถ๐ฝ ๐ถ๐ ๐ฒ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ป๐ฎ๐น
๐ฏ๐ต๐ฟ ๐ฎ๐ด๐ผ ๐๐๐๐๐
โคฟ @๐๐ฏ๐๐ก๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐๐ฌ: ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ถ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ฎ ๐ฒ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ
@๐๐จ๐ง๐ง๐จ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ซ: ๐๐ต๐ถ๐ ๐๐ผ๐ป๐ด ๐ถ๐ ๐ด๐ผ๐ป๐ป๐ฎ ๐ฏ๐ฒ ๐ฎ ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ป๐ด๐ฒ๐ฟ
๐ญ๐ต๐ฟ ๐ฎ๐ด๐ผ ๐๐๐๐๐
โคฟ @๐๐ฏ๐๐ก๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐๐ฌ: ๐๐ผ๐ ๐ธ๐ป๐ผ๐ ๐ถ๐!!
@๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐๐ฅ๐๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐: ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐๐ ๐ฏ๐ถ๐๐ฐ๐ต
๐ฏ๐ต๐ฟ ๐ฎ๐ด๐ผ ๐๐๐๐๐
@๐๐ฆ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ซ: ๐ถ ๐ต๐ฎ๐๐ฒ ๐๐๐ฐ๐ต ๐ต๐ผ๐ ๐ณ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ฒ๐ป๐ฑ๐
๐ฎ๐ต๐ฟ ๐ฎ๐ด๐ผ ๐๐๐๐๐
โคฟ @๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ค๐ก๐๐จ๐๐ก๐๐ญ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ง๐๐๐๐ซ๐๐ฏ ๐ก๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐จ ๐๐ค๐ข๐ข๐๐ฃ๐ฉ!
@๐ฎ๐ง๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ๐ง: ๐น๐ถ๐ณ๐ฒ๐๐๐๐น๐ฒ ๐ด๐ผ๐ฎ๐น๐
๐ญ๐ต๐ฟ ๐ฎ๐ด๐ผ ๐๐๐๐๐
@๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐๐ฌ๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐๐: #๐ฏ๐ถ๐น๐น๐ถ๐ฒ๐ท๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ป
๐ญ๐ต๐ฟ ๐ฎ๐ด๐ผ ๐๐๐๐๐
โคฟ @๐๐ฏ๐๐ก๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐๐ฌ: ๐น๐บ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ผ
โคฟ @๐๐จ๐ง๐ง๐จ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ซ: #๐น๐ฎ๐๐ฒ๐ป๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ฏ๐ ๐
@๐ฎ๐ง๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ๐ง: ๐ฒ๐๐๐
๐ฏ๐ต๐ฟ ๐ฎ๐ด๐ผ ๐๐๐๐๐
@๐๐ก๐๐ฏ๐๐ณ๐๐๐ง: ๐น๐๐ฟ๐ถ๐ฐ๐?
๐ฐ๐ต๐ฟ ๐ฎ๐ด๐ผ ๐๐๐๐๐
๐๐ฎ๐ฝ ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ ๐บ๐ผ๐ฟ๐ฒ.
โ โโ (๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๏ผ) โโ โ๏ฝกห
๐ก๐ถ๐ฐ๐ต๐ผ๐น๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐๐ฒ๐
๐ก๐ถ๐ฐ๐ต๐ผ๐น๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐๐ฒ๐
I need we need to talk Ava.
๐๐๐ฎ ๐๐๐ด๐ต๐ฒ๐
I think we really do
๐ก๐ถ๐ฐ๐ต๐ผ๐น๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐๐ฒ๐
I'm going to london
๐ก๐ถ๐ฐ๐ต๐ผ๐น๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐๐ฒ๐
I'll be there tommorrow night
๐ง๐๐๐ ๐๐ฉ ๐ญ๐ญ:๐ฏ๐ฎ ๐๐
#๐ฎ๐๐๐ต๐ผ๐ฟ๐๐ป๐ผ๐๐ฒ
A short part for today, but that's because the next part will be a big and long one!
I'm still figuring out my cover for my book and stuff, so if you see a different one in the coming days, then you know why.
Thanks for reading!
xo
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