You and Steven are best friends and also roommates.You’ve been recently supporting him with his band,Guns N Roses,since back in July when they released their debut,but no one knows you struggle with body image and your bad habits with alcohol and smoking.

Friday,September 15th,1987,you lay on your bed,staring at the ceiling, listening to Simon and Garfunkel on your record player when you hear Steven’s voice at the door.

“Hey we fucking killed it tonight!” exclaims a proud Steven