I immediately rush over to you, one arm wrapping around your waist and the other cupping the back of your head. “You’re okay?” I ask you, my lips brushing your ear as I guide you off the stage.

I don’t even know what we are, we don’t have a label but it’s not like we’re nothing. It got so serious that the band had to keep me away from you because you were distracting me from what I was here for. Oh well, I don’t necessarily regret it because you’re a lovely girl.

Your band and my band were both in the both in the bottom two, so either of us had to go home. Tragic ending, but I know that I’ll stay in contact with you afterwards because we really do get along and we have allot of chemistry considering I first saw you around 2 weeks ago.

Love at first sight, I’ll tell ya.

“I know, come on.” I say to you quietly, my arm around your shoulder as I sit you down on this couch in a random hallway which is quits secluded from everyone else. I sit close beside you, my hand sliding down to your waist, pulling you closer and your temple hits my shoulder.