So I am completely aware that I suck at updating this story! I'm not sure why, but I have a difficult time writing this as a Mulu story, and I find myself writing Zevie intead. This chapter is kinda a filler, but I hope you enjoy!

LULU'S POV

When Max walked in I made sure to tap my wrist; indicating that he was late.

"Um, sorry, Baby, but I'm one minute early," he said smiling and taking a seat.

"Darling, I was here ten minutes ago so you are late," I said taking a drink of my coffee.

He just rolls his eyes.

"Wahtever you say, Miss Lulu. How did you sleep?"

"I was too excited to sleep," I reply motioning my hand toward the three empty cups of coffee I had already downed. "How about you?"

"Eh," Max answers, shrugging his shoulders. "Okay, I guess. I just couldn't fall asleep wondering how you came up with that duet."

I nod my head, understanding. "It's an old song, but I love it."

He smiles, which in turn, causes me to smile back.

"There's nothing wrong with loving old songs. I happens to the best of us."

I roll my eyes.

"So, when are we going to get this thing in motion?" I ask, eager to begin.

"As soon as you want to."

"Now?" I ask instantly.

"Why not?" Max answers, pulling me into the street.

"Where are we going?"

He looks back at me, "Where do you think? The music studio, duh!"

And with that, we were off!

Running the streets of New York, together.

MAX'S POV

I can't wait to get this plan in motion.

So what if the song is old?

Some of the best songs ever written/performed are old.

Let's face it. You can't beat the classics.

"Here we are," I say as Lulu and I walk through the doors.

"So what are we doing first?" Lulu asks me, obviously excited.

I push her into a chair.

"First, you are going to calm down because those four cups of coffee are messing with that pretty little head of yours."

She sighed heavily, "Well, at least you called my head pretty."

I laugh and shake my head, "Figured you would turn that sentence into a compliment."

She smiled, "What? It wasn't meant as one?"

"Of course it was, baby," I say, saving my butt.

"Nice save," she says, staring me up and down.

I wink at her, "You know you love me."

"Unfortunately," she answers, raising her eyebrows.

"Hey! Now, let's get started," I reply, rubbing my hands together. "Now to answer your question. We will start by listening to the song then move to rewriting it."

She gives me the thumbs up, and we're on our way.

LULU'S POV

It took us twice as long to get done with rewriting the song that it should have.

We might have gotten a little distracted.

Not seeing or talking to each other for months definately made things a little complicated.

But whatever you are thinking that happened, you're probably wrong.

Let's just say that's a story for another chapter.

Oh, God. I am sooo sorry for this chapter. This was terrible. I will try to make the next chapter interesting enough not to suck! Thanks for reading anyway!