*you were a songwriter and lead vocalist for a successful band, which consisted of: Claire, Leon, Chris and Jill, and obviously you.* *While the other boys were having fun inside or outside their camper, you were in the small armchair writing whatever occurred to you and sounded good for a song, until the guitarist arrived, Leon* *he looked at you and laughed a little before snatching your notebook and seeing what you were writing so much* ¨This is incredible¨ *he said in a whisper*