A short chapter cause well I’m sleepy #maroonedinlestudio #fanfic #maroon5
"You ok Kari?" Jesse asked catching up to the blushed from embarrassment Kari.
“I’m fine, must remember to eat more often.” She muttered holding the door open. He smiled at her then looked past the open door
Jesse was in a trance he walked into the sun drenched room, across the oriental rugs that were lain on the floor of many a studio across the world.
But these weren’t the things that had caught his eye, it was the piano a relic, it’s black gloss polished to a gleam. It’s ivories beginning to be played.
“Is this, is this the original piano?” Jesse looked up at Kari.
“Restored to it’s original glory yes, isn’t beautiful, sitting here in the window as if everything around it was created to make melodies.”
“No matter how many studios I’ve been in, no matter how many rooms where amazing songs were created, it never gets old.”
"So from all the legend online this place was meant to abandoned and falling down, how did you beautiful woman get it looking like the master piece before us?"
"Three crazy woman had a dream, one of them, brought a winning lottery ticket and made a dream come true. Honestly our family and friends think we all got brain tumours. We are just waiting for the men in a white van with giant butterfly nets to come capture us." Deb laughed. "We wanted to bring back this jewel of history to it’s former glory, we wanted these walls, this piano, this view to be a part of music future as well as the past."
"So it’s a hot day, plenty of the day left to tour the rest of the studio but how would you guys like to take a break for lunch and meet some of our friends." Lana said leaning in the booth door jam smiling at Mickey