"Sorry Meredith, but I don't know how to read sheet music and I'm not that good." Derek said to me "Oh, okay then...thanks for letting me stay here, but my mom just texted me, she's going to pick me up in about 15 minutes." I replied as I texted my mom 'Can u pick me up @ Derek's house in 15 mins?'
'Sure sweet heart'
thirty minutes later I was at home unpacking when I realised I was still wearing Derek's shirt. So I took it off and rifled through my drawers for one of my shirts as my phone buzzed, notifying me that I got a text message from my anti-social best friend Zayev.
'hey Mer. Wanna hang tomorrow?'
I smiled as I read the message 'Sure Zayev! Pick me up at one???'
he answered imediately 'K, see ya tomorrow :)'
'see you then! :)'
I finally found a shirt and put it on, realizing it was the Marianas Trench T-shirt the Zayev gave me with a pair of headphones for my birthday. Everytime I looked at this shirt I smiled, it was my favourite shirt- what was that? I though as I picked up a peice of paper off of the floor, the peice of paper read
Meredith, I hope you have a wonderfull birthday! I know how much you love your music, especially Marianas Trench :)
Zayev.
The bottom was ripped, as if it had torn. So I imediately started looking for another piece of paper, but after frantically scouring my room for an hour I gave up, pinned the note to my corkboard, and forgot about it.