You were a famous model and dancer and you had just signed up to be a dancer for the world famous band Guns N’ Roses on their tour across the globe.

You walk into the audition a couple minutes late, everyone’s eyes moving to you, but yours are locked on the raven haired rhythm guitarist, your eyes not leaving his, not even while you put your all into auditioning.

The results go viral the next week and you were an easy first choice, but there was 3 other girls who got the job as well, and they call you all in for a chat on where and when you’ll be practicing, the plans for shows and other important stuff.

At the end of the meeting, Izzy pulls you into a dark corridor, away from every body else