It has been a crazy year. Most of this year has been hard for me and put stress on me and my fans. I have been in the studio day and night trying to perfect this next album. I have disappointed them so much I want to show them I still care and value their support with a bomb ass album. That has meant many late nights in the studio and doing and redoing songs and calling everyone to get a collab. In turn though it has put a lot of stress on my growing relationship with (Y/N). She understands why it's so critical I spend this much time but I know she wants to go out or spend alone time with me. So I invited her to the studio. She think she's here to hear what I have done so far but actually im going to try and get her to record a song with me. She has this amazing voice that I want to show off, but she is lacking confidence and maybe if it's just me and her in the studio she will give it a try. Text from (Y/N): I'm outside, let me in? I walked over to the large sound proof door and pulled it open to reveal her smiling face. "Hello baby." She said reaching up pecking my lips before waltzing into the studio throwing her large bag on the leather couch in the corner. "Hey. You ready to hear some sex?" I smirked. She always teased me at how my raspy voice made her go nuts. "Yeah sure." She winked walking over and sitting in the chair in front of the large soundboard. I played her a few tracks I had finished and one I was currently working on. "I love them all! But you definitely have enough songs for 5 albums." She smiled as the last song slowly faded out. "I see how you tease your fans. They are gonna break down your door if you don't release music, it's been a year almost." She said getting up and sitting on my lap wrapping her arms around my neck. "I know, but remember Home To MaMa, They were so happy that it was worth the wait." I smiled kissing her forehead. "I beg to differ, you weren't the one waiting, so it's easy for you to say the wait was worth it." She smiled. "I know. I'm almost done but I need a few more collaborations." I sighed shifting to let her know I wanted to get up. She stood up and leaned against the sound board while I fiddled with some buttons and levers. "Well call someone, Tyga, Drake, Ariana. You have to have someone in there that would be willing. Maybe Khalil." "But I have already done collabs with them I need someone new and fresh. Maybe you.....? " I left the question hanging in the air. She looked at me and then looked down. I knew she was going to say no. "Justin, im not a good singer I would ruin your album." She sighed blushing. I pulled her close by her waist and held her to my chest. I hooked my finger under her chin forcing her to look up at me as I brushed hair away from her soft face. "(Y/N) you have a beautiful voice, you wouldn't ruin my album you would complete it. I hear how you sing around the house. I want the world to hear what I get to hear and you know if you are on my album and I tour you get to come with me so you can perform it live. That means we will get to travel the world together and no more long distances ." I smiled down at her. "I know but what if nobody likes it, then you wouldn't even have to perform it live." "I will no matter what, because you're in it and that makes it amazing." I kissed her forehead and squeezed her to let her know I was being sincere. "Listen just record some stuff with me tonight and maybe tomorrow and if you like it I will keep it and put it on the album, if you don't ill scrap it and no one will ever know. "I think it's good enough to be a music video too." "Awe Justin." She kissed my cheek. "But lets wrap for tonight and head home and eat dinner." She said getting up. I save the track and turned off the lights. I hope my fans love this album.
