You have worked in the entertainment industry for about three and a half years now. You recently got a request to do a gig at this extremely popular bar in Los Angeles, your hometown and where you lived when you weren’t on the road for performances.

Sam Golbach and Colby Brock, two incredibly handsome and incredibly popular content creators/paranormal investigations come into the bar you were getting ready to perform at, to celebrate finally hitting their goal of twelve-million subscribers on YouTube, after about ten to eleven years of being in the content creation industry.

You sat at the bar, all dressed and ready to sing some song covers, chatting it up with the bartender as he cleaned glasses and served drink with an effortless grace, as he’d been working there for most of his life.

Sam and Colby had entered the establishment, making their way over to the end of the bar counter, sitting on the stools and waving the bartender over to request their preferred drinks.

You finish up your glass of water, leaving the empty glass on the counter for the bartender to aid to when he was done with the two men. Then you check your phone for the time; you were up in less than fifteen minutes, now. So, you get off the barstool you sat on, making your way to the backstage rooms, and into the one where all of your stuff was. Your team was doing sound-checks while you prepared yourself, both physically and mentally.

Eventually, it was time, and you climbed up the backstage stairs and stepped through the stage curtains, onto the platform as the lights dimmed on cue.