You were the lead singer in a famous world-known band. Everyone loved you, especially the team. But Spencer didn't get it, you were just a musician, definitely not his type of music, which was classical, but that all changed.

The team dragged him along and bought him a ticket to your bands show, even though he begged not to go. They sat down in the stadium and watched the band get ready, vibrating with excitement. "You're gonna love them, I promise." Penelope squealed. Spencer crossed his arms and rolled his eyes, basically saying, Yeah, right.