<span style="font-weight: bold">"It was wonderful. I'm going to play you another."</span>, Zero replied, then immediately started playing his next song before Emily could reply, and she felt herself laugh a bit at what was happening. She listened to the faster song he played, and she couldn't help bobbing her head and tapping her foot to the beat. Emily didn't know any fast songs for piano, yet here Zero was pulling one straight from memory. It was pretty long, but she didn't mind. It wasn't like Emily had anything better to do. After it ended, Emily smiled.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Did you like my second song? I like the more fast upbeat songs but sometimes I like the calm and soft."</span>, he said, getting up and approaching her. "I've never heard such a song played on the piano before, it was brilliant." She said.<br/><br/>"So what do we do now?", he asked, and Emily was about to reply when she was cut off once again, but this time by her cellphone. "Ah, hold on a second.", Emily said, and exited the room to get her phone before it went to voicemail. Picking it up, she unlocked the phone and answered. "Hello?", she asked, and the voice on the other end rustled a bit before answering. "Hey, you know who." Oh, Emily sure as hell knew who. Emily swapped the phone to her other ear, her tone growing more agitated now. "Look, Jeremy, I'm cooking right now and I don't want your crap. Leave me alone." She said, immediately hanging up and placing her phone back down. He was one of the only things she hated. Turning on the oven to heat it, Emily headed back to the living room. "Sorry again... Anyway, I'm probably going to start cooking dinner now. I'll bet your hungry." She said, but felt like taking it back, remembering the apple Zero ate.