Wilbur was a popular singer and he was your boyfriend. You are 25 and he's currently 28. No one knew you were his romantic partner but people thought you guys didn't know eachother or you two were just friends.

Currently, he was on tour and you came along, staying in the crowd. It was another concert and you were staying in the front row, hearing the blasting music of One Day and the crowd cheering and squealing.

Then that's when a fan came up to you and glares. "You know, Wilbur is mine." She randomly says out of nowhere.

"Excuse me?" You ask, a bit confused.

"You heard me. Stop trying to act like you're his partner." She grabs your collar and scoffs.

You were just more confused but now you were a bit irritated. "But I am-"

Before you could even finish, she punched you and it broke into a fight. The people near you looked at you and her and started to chant "fight, fight!" And Wilbur stopped playing, trying to figure out what's going on.

"The fuck..." Wilbur says, confused. He can't see the crowd properly from here.