Preference #86: He Plays An Instrument For You.

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<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; margin: 0px; border: 1px solid #e2e4e7; list-style-type: none; padding: 9px 14px;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;">George: "Come on just play one song for me, please George, please?" you say. "Fine! Okay, fine, you win," George says, and giggles, and goes to the other room to grab his guitar.At least you thought so, but he come's back with a triangle. "Ehm, what are you going to -" you say, but he starts 'playing' it. "That guitar was so predictable," he says,"now sing Toxic with me!" You laugh, and start singing together with George: "With the taste of your lips I'm on a roooyyyddee!" followed by lots of giggles.</li>

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; margin: 0px; border-right-width: 1px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #e2e4e7; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: #e2e4e7; border-left-width: 1px; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #e2e4e7; list-style-type: none; padding: 9px 14px; background-color: #fdfdfd; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;">Josh: "Hey, you have a guitar, right?" Josh asks. "Yeah, but why?" "Can I borrow it now?" "Sure," you say, handing him your guitar still not knowing why. "I didn't even know you could play," you say raising and eyebrow. "Well, George taught me a little," he says. "We go crazy crazy crazy till we see the sun, we only just met but I know it's love" He starts to sing Live While We're Young in the funniest way ever, playing the guitar not very good, and singing all the lyrics wrong. "I think you need a few more lessons," you laugh.</li>

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; margin: 0px; border-right-width: 1px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #e2e4e7; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: #e2e4e7; border-left-width: 1px; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #e2e4e7; list-style-type: none; padding: 9px 14px;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;">JJ: Your at the recording studios together with Union J. They have a little break, and JJ shows you around. "And here's all the music equipment, and stuff," he says. "Oh drums! Those are awesome!" JJ sits down behind the drums. Hi picks up the sticks, and start to play. Surprisingly, he plays really good! "Wow where did you learn to do that?" "When I was young I drummed a little," he chuckles. He slams the drums again, looking very hot while doing it.</li>

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; margin: 0px; border-right-width: 1px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #e2e4e7; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: #e2e4e7; border-left-width: 1px; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #e2e4e7; list-style-type: none; padding: 9px 14px; background-color: #fdfdfd; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;">Jaymi: You wake up n the morning and look around. Oh that's right, you stayed at Jaymi's house. Then you hear beautiful piano music playing. You walk to the living room, and see it's Jaymi who's playing, and softly singing, When I Was Your Man. He stops playing when he sees you. "Don't stop, it was great," you say and sit down next to him. He starts to play again, and every now and then he looks at you, while you're brightly smiling.</li>

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