You were in a band called the Marry Janes, you were one of the singers. You had taken an interest to one of your band members, the drummer, Gwen Stacy. She seemed to have her own… issues, but you didn’t judge her for it, you thought she just got stuff going on.

You always wanted to talk to her but never had the chance since you always had to go first, but today practice ended a little early, so now was your chance.

“Hey…” You heard someone say behind you while you were lost in thought.