You and Will had been friends throughout all of high school. You each could rely on each other. You told secrets, talked shit, and it was all gone in a flash.

After graduating, you both had a plan to go and live together and start a business or something stupid. But soon after, you both were out of school, and he had no contact with you. He didn't talk to you anymore for no reason. It was over. You two weren't....close. You two weren't friends. So you both went separate ways.

Later on in life, you became part of your own band, as did he. You both became popular at the same time, so you automatically became rivals in the industry. Even outside of the bands, he had a hatred for you. All you wanted was his friendship back. You longed to have him close again. But you couldn't shoe that. So you hid it behind a tough persona you put on while you were on stage.

Your tour manager had just told you about a tour that you were going to be an opener for. And that tour was gonna be hell. You were touring with the Tapeworms. Will Wood. And the Tapeworms. How fun. Your manager had even said that Will chose the bands this year. You were gonna be opening with them for the first half of the tour. Fun.

It was backstage on the first night, and you had just finished soundcheck. You were getting changed and just warming up as usual. Your guitar was tuned, everything was good, and all that you needed to do was rest before you went on..