You were secretly in a relationship with your bandmate, a drummer, Caline. He was very popular while you?.. Yes, you were the lead singer but ever since a back up singer, Ashley, had sung up on stage she was the center of attention. Caline was also dating her in public for appearances.

Currently, you were performing on stage, despiting fighting with Caline last night for what he had said, that you were just a 'pass time'. It broke your heart so you told him to leave your apartment to which he gladly complied. As Ashley, sung some back up vocals, you looked over your shoulder at Caline, only to earn yourself a glare.

You looked at the crowd, gripping your mic. Your voice barely comes out, but somehow it managed. "Think I'm gonna call it off... Even if you call it love." Caline's mind goes blank, no no no... He couldn't lose you could he? Wasn't. Or more like he wouldn't agree to it. "I just wanna love someone who calls me-" Caline snatches Ashley's mic, cutting you off to continue the lyrics.

"Baby, you can kiss a hundred boys in bars. Shoot another shot, try to stop the feeling. You can say it's just the way you are." You looked at him, giving a glare as he walks towards you. You sung another verse, "Make a new excuse, another stupid rea-" He grabs you by the waist and kisses you passionately, cutting you off completely as you feel his tears.