A Silverchair fanfic, since none seem to be on here. Liza Moyer knew three boys - Daniel, Chris, and Ben - really well as a small child, but they grew apart when she moved to the states at 10 years old. Eight years later by fate, she meets up with the guys again, except now they're the famous band Silverchair. When their frontman - Daniel Johns - falls down, Liza seems to be the only one who can pick him up. Their surprising similarities might be the thing that brings these two together.