Bo slipped the microphone out from the stand, his hand holding near the bottom as his other fiddled with the wire. “so- my girlfriend is in the house” he said, earning a few cheers and hollers “yes i actually have a girlfriend, she’s real i swear” he joked “she’s actually backstage.. and by backstage i mean right there in the wing” he pointed to where you were, sat just behind the curtain so the crowd couldn’t see you, but you could sit and watch your boyfriend doing what he did best.