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Chapter 3

Clay pov

The sun was shining outside, it was very quiet considering the fact that its the morning. In Florida there would always be sounds of cars, people arguing and... Stuff like that. London is very peaceful to me and im loving every single second of it

"Good morning, are you ready to practice your guitar skills?" wilbur leaned against the wall in the doorway

"I literally just woke up, let me get some stuff ready and I'll be there"

"Alright, alright. Don't you dare ditch me"

"I'd ditch you but since the concert is literally tomorrow, i can't."

"Yeah right, I'll be waiting in the studio"

He turned around and quietly walked away. That guy never fails to impress with his attitude. I got up from the bed and got dressed

"HURRY UPP"

I was done so i quickly left the room and went to the studio where Wilbur was waiting for me

"Finally! I thought you wouldn't even show up"

"It didn't even take so long"

"Yes it did, now get inside the studio"

Wilbur dragged me in the studio. There was a guitar, some microphones and bunch of other instruments

"This studio is a real mess"

Wilbur took a second to look around "Clearly you don't know what mess is. Anyway here you go" he handed me a paper with the words of the song he will sing on the concert

"Is this the new song?"

"Yep it is the one and only, what do you think?"

"Well the lyrics are pretty good. I'd like to see you sing it tho"

"Sing it? In your dreams, i still need to practice. I'll sing it on tour only"

"Fine fine, what do you want me to do now?"

"Take that one guitar and try getting the notes right"

I grabbed the guitar that was at the corner of the room and sat down on the couch the studio had

"Now ill play the background music so you know how the rhythm goes."

Wilbur turned on the music without words. It was very peaceful yet still had much energy without words

"That sounded pretty good, but i can't play the guitar without hearing the words and the song itself in action"

"Well if you really want to, try singing the song in your own way. I'll tell you if the melody is correct"

"Are you sure that will help?"

"Positive"

I looked at the words one more time and gave it to Wilbur

"Hold it in front of my face so i can sing properly"

Wilbur held it in front of my face while i was singing.

Wilbur pov

Dream started looking at the paper and singing the song while stringing the guitar that perfectly matched the melody. Dream sang it just the way it has to be, his guitar skills are very unique and i mean it! His voice also sounds good with this song.

He continued singing till the end. When he was done he placed the guitar next to the chair and looked at me

"So how was it?"

"That was great! The guitar also sounded very good. You matched the rhythm and melody very well so great job!"

"Huh? On the first try?"

"Yep! You really meant it when you said that you're good at music"

"I said that 2 years ago. Of course i improved and all"

"You were a good singer back then too, everyone told you so but you never listened"

He sighed and looked down and his feet

"Well then, are you sure I'm ready for the concert?" he looked back up

"I'd say yes. But you should still practice just in case"

He nodded and grabbed the paper with lyrics out of my hand

"Are you gonna practice now?"

"Of course"

"Are you sure? I thought you'd at least take a break"

"Some things are meant to be done instantly"

He grabbed the guitar and started stringing it to the melody while quietly singing the words

I smiled and sat down to listen. This guy has too much talent. And i am always here for it.

He was practicing all night, he even slept in studio

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YEYEE how do you like the story so far? I really enjoy writing it considering the fact that some people are actually enjoying this! Thanks a lot!! It's my birthday tomorrow :] ill upload a chapter but only in the evening. There is some stuff planned for tomorrow so i apologise!