"C'mon you don't have to be so nervous~" 

"I mean...You're just so...pretty!"

"Awww~ Babe~" 

"SNAP BACK TO REALITY!"

You sat up in bed and looked around "Son of-..." You slid out of bed with little to no effort and pulled out some random clothes, you felt awful so you didn't really care what you wore. You walked outside and slipped down the road as you entered the music studio you worked at. You basically ran the place because you did all the stuff there but your co-workers were good to keep you on time and manage all the stuff you did.

(Y/N POV:)

I entered the studio to see two tall people who had black suits on, one of them wore a red dress and had brown hair while the other had no shirt and black hair, They also had purple skin oddly enough.

They seemed to be talking to one of my friends so I stepped in "Is there a problem?" "Here's the man!" My friend, Red, said as he slapped my back "He's the writer, box artist, guitarist, drummer, pianist, video producer, and lead singer!" The tall man with black hair stood over me. I waved and he smirked "So you did all your songs by yourself, eh?" He questioned as I nodded "Yeah. You are?" The man was a bit shocked when I asked that question "I'm Ex-Rockstar, Daddy Dearest!" He said confidently as you crossed your arms "Well you needed help, I didn't." Daddy Dearest scoffed and pulled a microphone out of his pocket "You're a confident one! Why don't we have a rap battle to see who's the real best here?" 

Me and Daddy Dearest stepped out onto the stage while I noticed a girl I had not seen before sitting on top of the boombox, she had brown hair like her mother and a red dress as well "Who's that?" She put up a peace sign "I'm GF." I held up my fist and she fist-bumped me. She looked to be my age from what I could tell from her height and face "She's gonna watch us. So it's more humiliating when you lose!" I tapped my foot as the beat came on.

The beat was pretty intense, with lots of bass to it, and felt like a pretty old tune. Probably something Daddy Dearest sang to when he was a Rockstar. Daddy Dearest sang first. His voice seemed raspy and deep, his voice made the stage vibrate! I held up the microphone and got ready.

I sung fast, despite my voice not being deep or being able to shake the stage I was able to go with the tune and sang along quickly, if I couldn't beat his voice I'd just have to beat his pace!

By the end of the song we both were pretty tired, although I was panting more and was much more tired, I couldn't deny he had beaten me "You're good when it comes to pace. You're fast but you don't get any weight to your words! Rather than focus on speed ya gotta focus on how you come off!" I rubbed my head and dropped my microphone "Darn...I thought I had something then." "I think you did great." I turned to GF on the boom box, she hopped off and gave me a wink "Thanks!" I grew a smile from her compliment "What's your name? I haven't gotten yours." I felt rude for not telling her sooner "I'm Y/N, Y/N L/N." She giggles as I felt embarrassed "It's a cute name. We should hang out some more." I put my hands in my pockets and gave a simple nod. GF held out her hand "Give me your hand." I gave her my hand and she wrote something on it in pen, it was a phone number "Call me when you wanna hang~" I nodded and clenched my hand as she left with the two others. I smiled as she waved bye to me.

As I finished at the studio I got ready to give this girl a call when I looked up at her standing before me "Oh, were you about to call me?" She asked as I blushed and nodded "Yeah." GF nudged you and giggled "I was about to message you too! So, where should we go?" I got super nervous, where did girls like to go? "Uhh...Should we get to the park?" GF laughed at my recommendation and covered her mouth politely "Sorry, that was rude. I wasn't expecting you to be such a boring type of guy! Seriously, just take me to a place you'd go to." I rubbed my chin "I got a place!"

(Narrator POV:)

Y/N and GF went down to a warehouse that had loud music from it. As they entered GF looked around at the large crowds of people and giggled "I knew you'd be into something like this." GF teased while Y/N rubbed his head and chuckled "Yeah well I'm a fan of music! Why else would I work at a studio?" Y/N and GF walk through the crowd to watch the stage. The stage had someone in a hoodie with a hood over their head rapping against a guy in gold jewelry. Y/N scoffed at the guy in jewelry as GF sighed "I hate rappers like that." "Yeah, it's just to show off." The song ended and the hooded guy lost. Y/N stepped forward "Who else wants to lose!?" The confidence and snarkiness of the prick on stage spread to everyone to the point where Y/N stood up "I'm gonna give it a try." The prick snickered and crossed his arms "Hey, I know that voice. I heard you on my radio! Your raps are shit!" The crowd laughed, Y/N caught a microphone thrown at him from the crowd without looking. He spun it around and held the mic by his lips "Save the insults for the rap, I'd hate it if you ran out of content before we even started." The prick rubbed his chin "What should we bet? I know! If I win, I get that cutie you walked into here with!" GF held her hands on her hips as she stepped up onto the stage "Fine then. I'll be in charge of the music." GF snapped her fingers as three large speakers dropped down from above, GF hopped upon them. Y/N tapped his foot with the beat as the Prick smirks to show off his golden teeth. He bops his hand up and down to show off his rings while Y/N spans the microphone around his hand.

The beat that plays in South. Y/N opens his mouth takes the first beat, he sings with it more weight to his words, instead of just singing fast with no meaning to his words he says some stuff to really hit where it hurts, the heart. The prick almost had no response, he responded weakly at first but then got a bit of heat at the end of his part. Y/N stepped forward as he wrapped with the base drops, even purposefully stuttering along where the beat repeated itself to sound slicker. GF smiles and nods her head side to side! The prick gets sweaty as his microphone can be seen slipping out his hand, Y/N cuts over his turn and deals the final blow that sends the Prick to his knees "H-how the hell...did you-" "Gimme all ya cash, I gotta treat this cutie to a night." The prick held his head in his hand and sighs, he throws his wallet at Y/N and he picked it up to check what was inside "You got a lot of cash in here! Thanks for the easy win." Y/N helped GF down from the speakers and took her out to the town to spend the money on her, before then taking her home.

"I had a great time. Sorry about cutting in on that guy rapping." GF shook her head and giggles "That was so much fun! I can't believe you got so much better at rapping in a short time!" Y/N blushes and rubs his head "Well your dad helped a bit." GF cuddled you and looked up to you "I'd love to hang some more." GF moved up and gave a kiss on your cheek "Next time, let's call it a date~" GF let go and headed to her house "Sure! It's a date!" GF waves goodbye to you and blows a kiss, you pretended to catch it and blow it back at her. She giggles and catches it, holding it to her chest and closing the door to her house. Y/N was satisfied so he decided to get home! He couldn't wait for the next time he's out with her