You, Ellie, Dina and Jesse had a band together. The band wasn't really known, it was more of a local band.

You were the singer of the band. You had a stronger bond with Ellie, the guitarist of the band. The relationship was strange though. You couldn't tell if she liked you or she was just really friendly.

After a tiring concert, you were resting on a chair. "You did good on stage." Ellie's voice spoke, scaring you a bit. She sat next to you, as she looked down at her fingers, they were bruised because of the guitar.