Gianna stopped halfway through her song as she heard drumming start from the room next door. That guy was here all the time, making a constant (but beautiful) racket.
Gianna decided to stick her head in, intrigued by the intricate drumming coming from next door. She didn't recognise him as she hadnt seen his face the night before.
Jimmy looked up when he saw movement in the corner of his eye, not bothering to stop playing when he spotted the girl. He simply nodded his head in her direction and continued using the double peddles.
Giannas lips curved upwards into a shy smile. "Would you mind terribly if I sat and listened?" She asked as loudly as she could muster. She bit her lip gently, admiring the way his baby blues looked.