“I was curious to see what kind of music you like.” His gray eyes remain glued to the screen as he starts reading names out loud. “Etta James, Adele, Queen, Ella Fitzgerald, Aretha, Beatles—man, this is wicked eclectic.” He suddenly shakes his head in dismay. “Hey, did you know there’s One Direction on here?” “No, really?” I ooze sarcasm. “It must have downloaded itself.” “I think I’ve lost all respect for you. You’re supposed to be a music major.” I snatch the phone from his hands and stuff it in the bag. “One Direction does some great harmonies.” “Strongly disagree.” His chin lifts
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