"Hey you merry Christmas" she says giving me the biggest grin.
My stomach goes slightly giddy.
"Merry Christmas T" I say smiling back at her.
"Good day what did you do" shes ask shifting her laptop further and starts to pluck at her guitar cords.
"It was really nice we held this years Christmas dinner so you already know how that probably went" I laugh out lightly as I get distracted by the her hands playing the cords.
"How was yours?" I questioned taking my eyes away from the guitar to hold eye contact again.
"Mine was alright still battling a hangover" she groans looking up at me with her brown eyes as a sign of attention.
"Oh have you taken some ibuprofen" i ask in concern.
"Yeah I took some more not long ago" she replies.
Silence falls between us the only sound being Taylor playing guitar cords.
I take this time to look at Taylor's surroundings.
Sat behind her looks to be a very messy bed.
2 night stands are situated up against the left and right side of the bed.
Multiple band, car and woman posters litter the wall behind her bed aswell as a few shelves scattered with bits and Bob's.
In the right hand side of the screen I can make out a small chest of draws the surface also covered in random bits.
My eyes slowly circle back to Taylor her black hair is in a messy half up half down bun style and is shorter than when she left it now sits at below her ears.
She wears a black Metallica shirt and grey joggers with miss matched pair of pink and green socks.
The biggest thing that stuck out to me though was how tired she looked
I let out a small sigh more concern welling up in my heart.
She looks up at me her eyebrows raised in questioning.
"You okay you zoned out"she laughs at me.
A small tug happens in my heart.
"New guitar" I blurt out trying to play off the stareing.
"Yeah it is uncle jakob got it for me my old one was busted" she runs her fingers over the cords a small smile on her face.
"That's nice did you get my present yet?"I asked excitedly.
"Give me a second" Taylor stands from the seat and places her guitar down somewhere near her desk.
She moves out of the camera view only to pop up a few minute later with a bright pink wrapped present.
I let out a snort.
"Gotta say I love the wrapping paper it's sooo ... me" she laughs out sitting back down in the chair.
I laugh at her.
"Open it open it" I usher impatiently.
"Calm yourself I'm doing it" she replies with a rolling her eyes.
I watch excitedly as she opens her present.
"What is this" taylor ask through questioning laughs.
She puts the unwrapped box on the desk and opens.
Slowley she takes out the folded dark blue hoodie.
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