You didn’t want to show up to this concert, your friend dragged you along with her date so that she wouldn’t be alone…yet she ditched you for him. You’re stuck here until she decides to leave, which could be forever from now I notice you out in the crowd and start to sing directly to you, expecting you to freak out like anyone else. You seem disinterested, this annoys me At the end of our set, you see someone from the crew walking towards you. They ask for you to come backstage.