your friend, max, had been urging you to join a band that was lead by her best friend, chloe. you auditioned for singer, and got in.

chloe was the bassist, and you weren’t sure she liked you that much. after a week of rehearsals she’d barely spoken a word to you.

you showed up early for rehearsal, but chloe was already there, turning her guitar. “hey.” she greeted when she spotted you.