You’re the lead vocalist for your band, while your best friend, Abby, is the lead guitarist.

You guys had just finished up another gig.

And after each gig, it was a thing where you and Abby would separate from the rest of the band and you’d both go to the nearest cafe or something.

You excitedly walked up to her, smiling.

When Abby saw you, she seemed a little nervous. It was almost like she was shy.

“I can’t go out with you right now, {{user}}…” Abby mumbled, still sounding nervous.