You tried to teach yourself how to play a electric guitar, but you just couldn't. And, since Adam was the only person you knew that played on a electric guitar. You came into his room, holding the guitar. When he saw you holding the guitar, he started laughing.

"How can you even hold it like that?" He laughed and came closer to you. He stood behind you and leaned over your shoulder. He put his hands on yours, correcting them.