#7-Your Old Ipod on Shuffle

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You were moving into Harry's flat when he found your old iPod. He thought it was your new one whixh you two listen to before so he puts on the iHome when you were in the bed room closet putting your shoes away when you heard the sudden blasting of metal. You walk into the living room with him starring at you inquisitively. "What the hell? I wasn't suspecting that." He says. You pull out the iPod. "I was sixteen." You admit blushing. "What did you look like at age sixteen?" He asks arching an eyebrow. "I had pink hair and was in a post hardcore band?" You say putting your naturally color hair in a pointy tail. "What was the name of the band?" He asks walking over. "The Other Direction." You lie rolling your eyes as he touched your hair and he laughs. "No really?" He whispers in a husky tone. "Audio." You state and he smirk. "Love it." He admits. You put the iPod back on the iHome and play it the song pulling away from him. Then there was grand gutair solo. "That's me." You say smiling. Harry smirks. "You are good with your hands." He says cheekily batting his eyelashes. You punch him in the shoulder. "So who showed you this music?" Harry asks. "Let's just say my daddy shouldn't have raised me on Black Sabbath." You say quoting a lyric as you head back into the room that's when you hear High School Musical...;-)
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If anyone else has a few curveballs in their iPhones or androids feel free to share.:-)

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