This Chapter is a special shout-out to therealshackleford1 for his constructive criticism of the earlier chapters.

Sorry it took so long to write this Junior year is HELL!

The sun rose on New York city, causing the buildings to shine like diamonds in the early autumn morning. The shining shone into the bedroom of Eddy McGee, respected record producer. The bright light cause Eddy to awaken sitting up in his satin sheets he rubbed his eyes to the crust from his eyes. He looked over at his beautiful purple haired angel of a wife she lay facing the opposite direction. Eddy smiled and leaned down to place a kiss on her shoulder before getting up and heading to the bathroom.

Inside he walked to the Shower grabbed his Shampoo and Conditioner, set the water to the proper heat and walked in washed his body and hair scrubbing himself clean. Grabbing a towel he walked over to the Mirror and applied shaving cream to his face and using his Straight-Razor shaved his face smooth. He walked out and after dressing in a pair of black Jeans, blue Sneakers and a Megadeth shirt, walked into the Kitchen to make his wife breakfast. Leaving the food on a tray he went to the table next to the Door to grab his Chain-Wallet and Keys. Before stepping out he looked at the photo on his Wall. it was of his wedding day with His Wife, Him, His Brother, His Best Friends Ed and Double D and Someone very special to all of them. He walked out a smiled thinking of how he rarely saw Ed and Double D anymore and how great it would be to have the whole gang together again.

====That Night====

Eddy was just finishing up some tracks with Motorhead for their new album Lemmy had shaken his hand and then he and his bandmates had left to go to their hotel. Eddy leaned back in his control chair and looked around at the pictures of the bands he had worked with and the awards for the records he had produced which covered nearly all of the available wall space, along with the photo from his apartment. Looking at the photo of years past Eddy felt a feeling of melancholy nostalgia flood over him. Sometimes he wished he was still a kid in Peach Creek when things were easy. But before Eddy's train of thought could go further he heard his cellphone ring. Picking it up he placed it to his ear and asked "Hello?"

Jesus. I just wrote that in about 15 minutes.

Hopefully it wont take as long to Write the next chapter.

Reviews and Constructive Criticism Welcom