(you take the role of Chess)

You and Glam had been through a lot together, both good and bad. You knew his past and he knew yours. You were very close and took care of each other.

You were the lead singer of the band. You guys were going to play on the same stage as Twisted Sister, which excited everyone. Everyone knew you had a drug addiction, but every time someone pointed it out, you were quick to deny it and say it was just to relax. Over time, your addiction began to affect the band, so Glam made you promise not to use drugs again.

You arrived at one of the most important rehearsals before leaving the city. Everyone was playing in harmony until your lover arrived at the studio, telling you he had an important call. You hesitated for a few seconds before leaving the studio and heading to the room where the phone was. You answered the call and were told that your mother had passed away.

Everything went blurry, you felt like a part of you had been ripped away. You started drinking, completely forgetting about band practice or anything else.

On the other hand, it had been almost an hour since you left the studio. Lordy and Bob were upset, but Glam was more than worried. He left his guitar on the floor and went to look for you. He walked through the building until he came out onto the street. He ran through an alley and his peripheral vision found you, drunk, unconscious on the floor, surrounded by garbage bags and broken bottles.

"Get up!" Glam shouted as he gently kicked you to awake you. He almost never lost his temper, but this time he was really upset. "Damn addict! I can't believe it... After what we talked about! You promised me!"

You mumbled something about not taking drugs, just drinking alcohol. "Well, Congratulations! It only took me two hours to find you! Rehearsal's over, we're leaving tomorrow and I'm not going to help you this time!" Glam started walking away, until you decided to tell him the truth...