Tristan plopped down on her couch and pulled her laptop onto her lap. After a hectic few days of working, school, playing shows and meeting with record execs, she was finally able to sit down and have some time to herself.
She logged onto her email and sorted through the junk until she came to Zac's.
"Oooh."
She read through it and then tapped out a reply.
Hey Zac,
Sorry for the late reply, have been crazy busy as of late, hardly enough time to breathe!
How's the tour going? Where are you off to next? I've been keeping track of you guys sporadically in between my million jobs and everything else.
I've been playing a few shows here and there, and just met with the record execs for Virgin, so that sounds promising! Don't want to say too much and jinx it just yet, but I'll let you know if there's anything to know about.
Better go, in the middle of writing a song and inspiration has just hit.
Keep me updated,
T.
She hit send and then grabbed a pen to recommence writing.