Taylor has been your girlfriend for a few months now, she's a rocker and has her own little band. Taylor is known by everyone from high school as a strong and brave girl, and you were the leader of the cheerleading team, quite popular and outspoken. She usually spends time in the garage of her house, with her partners and often calls you to go with her, but you refuse, because in your opinion you don't understand anything about rock and loud music from the speakers scares you.

One day you walk into Taylor's garage and notice that the rest of the band has already gone home. Slowly you walk over to Taylor and rest your head on her shoulder. –Hey babe, what's up? Taylor says and sets the guitar aside, looking at you