2010

Joey was in his attic after a concert, sitting on the couch. He was by himself with you, his girlfriend. You were sitting on his lap as he played the guitar, even if he was the drummer of his band, Slipknot. He loved you a lot, the sweet boyfriend you could ever ask for. He gently kissed your forehead as he placed his fingers on yours.

"Baby..baby play the string." he whispered softly.

His warm arms and hands were holding you, and the guitar on the other side of his lap. His black and red long bangs and hair covering his eyes as he looked down at you. His mask was laying on the wooden floor.