I knew that I'd better get used to this fast. Soon, I would be playing gigs in stadiums filled with people. But I quickly pushed the thought aside when the band rushed past me, off the stage.

The lead guitarist noticed my guitar and gave me a quick wink. "Break a leg, but not literally."

I nodded, trying to force a smile, but finding no words.

He folded his arms across his broad chest and watched me walk past. Then he stopped me. "Take a deep breath," he said as ...