𝟎𝟎𝟔. 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼 ＆ 𝗍𝗋𝗎 𝖿𝗋𝗎

𝟎𝟎𝟔. 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼 ＆ 𝗍𝗋𝗎 𝖿𝗋𝗎

💌 𝖿𝗋𝗆 𝗌𝗒𝖽 𝗉𝗈𝗏

for the past couple of weeks ive been consumed by midterms, presentations and missing assignments. "you need to take an break", paige demanded as i tapped away on my keyboard in a hunchback position with my eyes stuck on my computer screen.

"im almost finish", i lie knowing i had an 2 more paragraphs and an conclusion before i was finished. she rolls her eyes snatching the computer away from me and slamming it shut.

"that better have saved", I point her at and she opens it back up quickly saving it and slamming it shut again. "that's due tonight", i went on and she pulled her phone out her pocket checking the time.

"it's 12, you'll have enough time to finish", she said hiding the computer behind her back. i rolled my eyes but didn't care enough to complain because she was right... i definitely needed an break.

there was an silence as she walked into her room and came back with an record player and some vinyls. "i think we need some music", she said and i nodded.

she pulled up the record player and looked through the vinyls, "what are you in the mood for?", she asks and i shrug making my way towards her accompanying her on the floor.

"surprise me, let's see what type of music you listen to Bueckers", i smile at her and she returns it before nodding her, "that seems like an challenge syd", she looked up at me with an playfully smirk.

"music battle?",

"let's do it",

she let out an "ahh", as she finally picked an vinyl placing it onto the record player and we waited an quick second as the music started.

now the skies could fall

not even if my boss should call

i gasp off the first lyric pushing her shoulder slightly, "what you know about lauryn hill?", i asked in shock. she laughs and shrugs, "ya know all credits to my step mom, she gave me all my flavor for real", she said with an smile.

the world, it seems so very small

cause nothing even matters at all

after the song finishes she looks at me, "I don't know syd, nobody can beat lauryn hill", she teased me and I rolled my eyes before looking through her vinyls.

she had various or artists and music such as drake, faye webster, kendrick, frank ocean, daniel caesar, brandy, jazmine sullivan, brent faiyaz and so much more.

why she kinda matching my freak??? (w artists)

"this is harder than I thought", i mumbled as i try to find an album; we laid on the floor on our bellies both in front of the record player enjoying the vibe of the music. "come on any music is good music", she said with an reassuring nudge to my side.

i hummed as i picked an vinyl and handed it to her. "damn... sza", she said looking at the the ctrl album placing onto the record letting it play. "we definitely have to listen to the whole album", an big smile displayed on her face with excitement.

i never matched with somebody on this level; music was something real and intimate to me. it was an way to express your feelings and being able to share that somebody is nerve wrecking but it feels good.

i smile at thought that i was able to share this moment with someone who actually cared for music and listened to the same music as me.

"what's on your mind?", she hums as she leans her head on her hand. i shake my head shaking away the thought and she groans, "come on tell", she pleads.

doves in the wind roamed the living room as we sat in silence before i let out an soft sigh, "it's just... this", i point between me and her, "what about it?", she asks.

"it's nice... to able to connect with somebody on this level", i admit and she smiles at me. "it does feels nice", she agrees making me give her an soft smile.

nowwww the vibe is REALLY intense.

i looked away from her but i could still feel her eyes on me, "this might sound corny but im kinda glad i met you at that bar even it wasn't the best moment for you at the time... it turned out to be good in the end because now we're friends", she comment and i turned my eyes back at her.

friends... right

"me too", i say biting the inside of my cheeks.

we're friends... that's it.

before she could say something else the front door opens, "p boogers we're back homeee", an voice ringed and quickly matched up to brown skin girl with locs and bags of tru fru in her hand.

"oh...", she paused as she saw me. she looked at me and then at paige back at me and then back at paige.

paige cleared her throat standing up from the floor, "sorry did i interpret something...", the girl trailed and i quickly shake my head getting up and standing beside paige.

"no, no... i was just leaving", i say as I start to grab my things but paige grabs my arm softly. "stay, it's just KK", she says and i look over at the girl. KK smiles at me, "want some tru fru?", she asks me raising up the bag making me giggle softly.

💌

𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝟢𝟨，

𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼 ＆ 𝗍𝗋𝗎 𝖿𝗋𝗎．

𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾

i loveeeee music,

so why not make a music chapter.

but idk yall

i feel like i kinda ate with this one