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Everyone was sitting on the couch just chatting, the topic of instruments was floating around and Tommy taps Jordyn's shoulder. "can't you play acoustic?" he says loud enough for almost everyone to hear. Jordyn glares at him before looking around "Uh, yeah I can I'm not very good though. it's been a few years" she smiles and Sapnap gets up and grabs an acoustic " give it a try" he smiles and she shake her head "no no i'm good." she laughs nervously and Amanda looks to her "Play that one song" she snaps her fingers and Jordyn just blinks at her "very specific". "Shut up you know what I mean." Amanda throws a pillow at her and Jordyn laughs.
She does know what song shes talking about, it's just a pretty personal song. she wrote it about a week ago. she looks to Tommy who just has the biggest smile on his face. "No recording" she looks around the room and everyone nods. Jordyn takes a deep breath and strums the first note
"you're eyes, crashing into my eyes"
Jordyn looks up to Amanda who is smiling like an idiot. "alright new topic" Jordyn laughs and puts the guitar on the side of the couch. "No we need to talk about that song" Dream chuckles and jordyn sits back letting out a sigh. "whats the song called?" Wil asks sitting up. "On purpose" jordyn looks over and Amanda nods "wasn't it called-" before Amanda could get in another word Jordyn glares at her "nevermind" she snickers. "who is it about?" Maya pipes up and Jordyn hides her face in her hands "private information professor" she mumbles and Maya chuckles "okay okay". "what was the original song title?" Dream asks and jordyn looks over to him. "uhm" she quickly glances at Tommy "you're still live" she mumbles and Amanda smirks.
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Tommy's face went into confusion looking to Amanda who is still trying to hold back a laugh. " I like on purpose better" Maya nods and everyone agrees. "yeah I liked it better too because it actually says it in the song" Jordyn nods and stands up "i'm gonna get a glass of water" she smiles and walks into the kitchen letting out a shaky breath. she grabs a glass and fills it up with water, gulping it down, wiping her mouth afterwards. Tommy walks in and Jordyn averts her gaze.
"Who is the song about?" Tommy asks and Jordyn shakes her head "no one Tommy" Jordyn puts the cup on the counter and goes to walk out of the kitchen but is stopped by Tommy. "Jordyn, who is the song about?" he makes eye contact with her and Jordyn pushes her way past Tommy and speed walks to her room locking the door.
"Woah speed racer, what has you in a rush?" A deep feminine voice calls out and Jordyn whips around. "Oh sorry, just a lot of people" Jordyn smiles sitting on her bed. "tell me about it" The girl who Jordyn assumes is Lorelei blows smoke out of her mouth. Jordyn watches the smoke drift out the open window. "Rory" she nods and Jordyn smiles "Ziggy" Jordyn nods back looking down to her phone. intrigued Rory puts out her cigarette and flings it out the window, she walks over to Jordyn's bed and sighs making Jordyn look up.
"do you know who was singing out there?" Rory asks raising an eyebrow and Jordyn blushes a little. "that was me" she mumbles and Rory raises both eyebrows. "No shit? you're pretty good." Rory nods pursing her lips " I'm no GHOSTSETTER, but i think i'm alright" Jordyn smiles and Rory smiles at the name " You like GHOSTSETTER?". "yeah shes amazing, I love her music. My favorite is probably everything is embarassing" Jordyn sits up smiling and Rory nods " My favorite is easy, she wroked really hard on that one" Rory purses her lips and the two talk about their favorite bands for most of the night.
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meanwhile in the living room, Tommy is quietly sitting in the cornor of the couch contemplating Jordyn's song. "I didn't knwo she wrote music" Wilbur scoffs and Amanda laughs "shes been writing little songs ince 5th grade, she has her song book in her suitcase" Amanda nods and Tommy listens into the conversation mindlessly scrolling on his phone.
"do you know who the song is about?" Tubbo asks and Amanda nods biting her lip " I do, but i've been told not a disclose this information" Amanda smiles and Tubbo rolls his eyes "not even to us?" He pleads and Amanda shakes her head violentley "esspecially not to you guys" she chuckles before widening her eyes "shit i've said too much" she pushes her lips shut and that makes the three look between each other "it's definitley not me and Ranboo" Tubbo laughs and Tommy looks up
"it's me" he whispers
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