Story of Our Lives

ElizabethPOV
We head downtown towards the recording studio, Harry singing along to the radio while I listen to him. As we pull up, there's someone I recognize standing around tens side of the building with some girl.

Jason.

HarryPOV
Liz tenses up all of the sudden. She freezes with her hand on the doorknob staring out the window.
"Babe what's wrong?" I ask. She just continues staring. I try and find what she's staring at, when I see a man and woman standing by the side of the building. The man has the woman pinned up against the wall, one hand on her waist and the other by the side of her head on the wall.
"C'mon. We have to go in now or he'll definitely see you." I warn her. We go as quietly and quickly as possible inside and find the guys in the room we're normally in.

ElizabethPOV
I take a sip of the hot chocolate I brought with me and sit down on the couch. There's a small room set up with microphones that has a large window on one side, facing the sound booth. Outside of there is a room we all sit in with couches, chairs, a refrigerator and flat screen TV. When it's not someone's turn to record they sit out here since the wall between us and the sound booth blocks out all the excess noise. Harry reassures me that I'll be allowed to sit in the sound booth when he's recording if I'd like.
Simon walks in a gives the boys the list and order of the songs they're recording today and sends Louis straight into the booth with the lyrics pages. So starts the day.

Notes

Sorry I haven't updated in a while. Been so busy with show choir concerts, cross country and this week is homecoming week at my school so I'm really excited for that.
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