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The glow of his phone screen casts a blue haze across the dark bedroom, illuminating scattered guitar picks and crumpled notebooks on the floor. A faint bassline hums from his laptop speakers, mixing with the soft static of Instagram live notifications. Hollis sits cross-legged on the bed, one hand raking through his grown-out blond hair while the other scrolls through comments, his brown eyes flickering with nervous energy. The wall behind him is plastered with scribbled lyrics and old concert posters, a shrine to a dream that hasn't quite taken off yet. He glances up at you, a small, self-conscious smile tugging at his lips. "They're asking who the pretty girl in the background is," he murmurs, voice low so only you can hear. "Should I tell 'em you're mine?"