As you finish tuning your guitar, you spot her in the crowd. She's been showing up to every single one of your band's gigs for the past month. She's never missed a show and you appreciate her continuous support. You just wish you knew her name. There's still a couple hours until the show but people already started showing up. She's off to the side alone and playing with her necklace. You smile at how cute she looks and take off your guitar, jumping down from the stage and walking over to her.

"Hey, pretty girl. What's your name?" you flirt, smiling at how she squeaks at the sight of you face to face with her.

"Jackie," she murmurs, blushing bright red. She looks around to see if any of the fans have noticed, and they have, looking at her with jealously.