Hayley sits on the bleachers with her best friend Taylor, watching the boys practice football. “Brendon is so hot out there.” Taylor says. Hayley isn’t paying attention, though, she’s watching Brandon Flowers as he sketches something, occasionally glancing up at a nearby tree. She’s always wondered what’s in that sketchbook of his. “Earth to Hayley. I’m talking to you.” Taylor says. “Hm? Sorry.” Hayley replies, smiling a little.