Colby is the lead singer for one of your favorite bands, and you just got to see him live on stage. You end up walking through a crowd, and someone bumps into you.

“Oh, bloody— I’m so sorry, sweetheart,” he said, turning to you. “Wow…you’re…really beautiful.” He looked over at fans screaming, and not liking paparazzi, he went the other way, taking you with him. “Sorry for roping you into this, sweetheart, but I don’t want to end our conversation just yet.”