"Sorry about missing practice, fellas," I sighed, walking up to the guys setting up for tonight's show and feeling like shit.

I didn't want to leave Beth. I found myself wanting to turn around and head straight back to her the entire ride home. My love for her was in full force, and she was never far from my thoughts.

"Hell, Owen, you know these songs better than the original artist who sang them," Carl announced in an instant seeing the look on my face.

"Yeah, no worries, Owen, you had shit to do. We all get it. Don't be so hard on yourself, and I think this is the...