(Chris's view)

As we sat on the couch after our late breakfast I turned to my twin with a smile as I rubbed her back. "Pheli, I was wondering if you would like to come to the studio with me?" I asked, and she grinned at me.

 "Of course!" she exclaimed as she caught my hand in hers, but then her face fell.

 "Your bandmates don't seem to like me all that much." she said, and I waved my hand in the air as if to dismiss my bandmates.

 "I don't really care about what they think. If they continue to treat you poorly then they can lose me as their front man for all I care." I said, and she nodded.

  "Okay, let's go!" she said, and I grinned as we made our way out to my car.

 "Hey Chris?" she asked, and I hummed in response. "I wrote something, and want to record it." She said, and I nodded. "I see no reason for you not to."  I said, and she grinned at me.

 "Thanks Chrissy, I'm really excited!" she said, and I pressed a soft kiss to her cheek. "Well then, what are we waiting for? c'mon Pheli, let's go to the studio." I said, as we got into the car.