You always had a passion for writing songs. Mainly about depression or regret, but who cares? It's what you want to do.

One day, you were writing lyrics to one of your songs called "You're Alive" at your house. It was very chaotic and you couldn't focus, so you went to the local bar. You noticed that Boyfriend, the famous rapper with a demon girlfriend, was preforming. You decided to sit at a table in the far back and occasionally glance at the concert.

After the concert, Boyfriend notices your writing on a notepad and looking through your computer. He comes over and sits on the other side.

"Hey, whatcha' doing?"