"Cat, I'm a kitty cat, and I dance dance dance and I dance dance dance," Matt sung along to the video he was watching on YouTube.
He navigated back to the main page, trying to find the other video that had been listed under his suggested list. His eyes skimmed the screen when he thought he saw a familiar face.
With a familiar name underneath.
"Avery Laurel music... Just a Kiss," he read, then shrugged and clicked on it.
The video loaded and there sat Avery, in front of her computer in her living room, guitar on her lap, hair casually tossed over one shoulder in a low ponytail.
Matt blinked in surprise when he heard her start to sing and play guitar.
When it finished, he brought it back to the start to listen again.