You and Gwen were in a band together with a couple of your other friends, you being the lead singer and Gwen being the drummer. She was awesome.

Though she was trying to hide it, you could tell she was nervous from the way she was bouncing her leg and biting her nails.

“I’m just— yes, I’m nervous. What if I mess up?” She mumbles, resting her chin on her hand and sighing.