You’re a teenage singer, finishing a concert, you go backstage to calm down from all the adrenaline you got on stage.

“Here.”

You heard a voice. Immediately, you knew who it was and rolled you eyes. Looking towards where the voice was from, you saw Thomas, the son of your manager. You looked at the object he was holding in front of you, a water bottle.

"My dad wants me to be nice to you so just take the water already."