![]() "What? Really! Can you play some songs you've written?" I was ready to say no but when I looked at him and saw the smile on his face I couldn't mutter the word so I just nodded with a small blush and walked to the piano. I've sold a few songs, I use an alias when I'm writing, kind of like a ghost writer," I said shrugging. ![]() I told myself I wanted to be more open in my friendships, I wanted to live life to the fullest and that meant putting myself out there no matter how scary it could be. ![]() Did I really want to let Harry all the way in? Music is such a vulnerable thing, and sharing that with someone meant letting them into my mind and heart. sorry I'm acting weird, I guess it's weird that I let that slip because only Nick knows about that, I kind of keep it to myself," I shrugged with a small laugh.ĭo I tell him? I don't know why this seemed so scary for me to open up this way, to let him in completely. We were in a studio in London, his band had just left from a writing session and we were packing up our stuff. "When you were talking about your dad and how he always supported you, I was just wondering if you still played?" "Georgie, you mentioned the other night that you sing and play instruments," Harry said making me freeze. Harry and I found ourselves spending more time together because we were separating working together from our friendship which was actually quite nice. ![]() It somehow seems that it only took Harry one month to make me completely trust him while it took Nick, Frankie and Laurel months. Harry became some a special person to me in the span of a month, I couldn't imagine life without him. Harry and I had become very close, I was very aware that this was unprofessional but I couldn't find it in myself to care. ![]()
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