*Drew P.O.V*

~A week later~

I looked at myself one last time in the mirror before getting ready to leave. I was wearing a pair of light blue jeans with a few holes in them, a black Jack Daniels muscle T on, a white bandeau and my black on black Vans. I had my usual light concealer, thin winged eyeliner and dark mascara. I gave myself a sad smile and walked out of the bathroom. I grabbed my camera and ran down the stairs just as Austin stepped out of the door. I ran behind him and scooted by him as he shut the door. I ran down the small cement steps and got into Alans car. I was riding with Alan, Austin and Phil were going in Austins car and lastly Aaron and Tino were taking Tinos car. Today Of Mice And Men officially start recording their new Album in the studio. I wanted to tag along so I could film the first Studio Update episode type thug for them.

Me and Alan have grown pretty close since the night we stayed up talking on my roof. He's honestly perfect. If I needed a example of perfect it would be Alan. He made me smile. He was so handsome. "Hey" Alan said tapping my thigh. "Yea?" I said shaking myself out of my thoughts. "Did you hear me?" he said laughing. "Oh no sorry what?" I said giggling. "Do you want to go to the beach tomorrow? You told me you wanted to learn how to surf so i said I'll teach you tomorrow if you'd like." he said looking over at me quickly. "Yeah that'd be cool!" I said smiling. We pulled into Rise Records Recording Studio and got out. We walked into the studio and down about 15 million hallways.

We were put into a huge studio with a leather couch and a massive control/mixing board looking thing. The boys all started talking and spit balling about songs and started recording bits and pieces of things to see how try sounded together. I filmed the boys working hard. To witness the dedication and effort these men put into just one lyric was astonishing. While Aaron was recording some soft vocal things Alan was sitting on the couch figuring out riffs with Phil and I decided to sit on the floor in front of them and film them. Alan looked down at me filming him and smiled wide. My heart skipped and my stomach bursted with butterflies. We stayed at the studio until about midnight and then the boys decided they were done recording for the night.

Me and Alan walked out to the car together and he opened my door for me. He put his guitar in the back seat and got in the driver side. We drove and picked up some McDonalds on the way home. He rubbed my thigh "Tired?" he said softly. "Yeah." I said my voice full of exhaustion. My eyes closed slowly and the car ride soothed me off into a deep needed sleep.

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