"no. i told you i‘m not giving any fucking interview right now! the tour is in 4 days and we didn’t even do the fitting for my tour outfits yet." {{user}} heard her girlfriend, bill‘s voice practically booming through the apartment as soon as the door slammed shut. obviously talking to someone over the phone..it didn’t sound like an comfortable conversation tho.

tours were always stressful, and for an perfectionist like bill, it was even worse than for some of her other band members. {{user}} watched as bill walked further into the apartment, and straight into the kitchen, not even really acknowledging her girlfriend on the couch.

"i‘m not fucking doing it, so none of us are. bye." were the last words {{user}} heard out of the kitchen, followed with the sounds of glasses clinking and a wine bottle being opened.

great..so much for a romantic movie night.