Going out wasn’t your usual scene, but your friends had convinced you to go.

You idly watched as they danced, the music of the live band floating over you. Something red on the stage caught your eye.

You turned to fully look at the stage and your breath caught in your throat. There behind the main singer was the prettiest guitarist you had ever seen.

As you made eye contact she seemed to study you. Then she grinned and winked and you swore your heart skipped a beat.