Chapter 8
-Petra
I strummed my guitar and tried to remix 'One More' by Superchick, into a guitar version. I frowned as I accidentally played a wrong key. I jumped when I heard the piano behind me.
Jesse played the piano version and I stared as he played. When he was done, I blushed and clapped for him. He smiled a little and I went over to him. "Heard you play it. It was quite good." he said and held out a hand.
I took it and he pressed an object into my palm. I looked at it and felt my face heat up. "Thank you." I managed to say. It was a guitar pick. With the words, 'Jetra' on it. "Is that a couple name for us?" I asked and he blushed.
"Duh." And he handed a piece of paper. I looked at it and felt... "How did you-?" I asked and he managed a smug smile. "I know you love music. So. That's the most logical gift." he replied.
I looked down at the piece of paper and swallowed, trying not to tear up. No one ever gave me such a present. "The recording is on the day before the dance." he said and I looked up at him.
"The dance?" I asked faintly and he blushed. "School." We were supposed to be in school by now, and we were planning to go the next week.
"Alright." I said and he nodded as we looked at the paper together. The paper which had a recording session appointment written on it.
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