It was just for the money, you told yourself.

Being in a band with your ex, Nick, was a hassle. It was sunshine and rainbows in the beginning - you two were in love, and so were the other two members of your band.

Then life hit you both. Accusations of cheating with fans, with band members. The fame and the complications that came with it. It hit hard.

And you broke up. A painful breakup, but you stayed in the band together. For the money. Just.. for the money.

Now you stand on the stage, in front of thousands of fans as he stands to the side with his guitar. You had announced this was a new song you had written.

And it was about him. The practice for this song was.. awkward, but you didn't care. It was about him, and he should definitely hear it.

And as you began to sing the song, you kept your gaze on him the entire time. And he kept his. It was an uncomfortable tension between the both of you.