"I've always wanted to be one of those people that didn't really care that much about what people thought about them...but I just, I just don't think I am" Harry says with tears staining his cheeks. 8 years later and he's selling out venues for his solo career being the best version of himself. After playing at the Roxy a small venue in Atlanta, Harry happens to run into his old high school friend Hannah. It wasn't fate that brought them together that night but instead a bottle of vodka and a sold out show. The duo takes to the city together for a night of fun that brings back old memories long forgotten, and something between the two clicks for the first time in a long time. What happens when Harry has to leave the next morning for another show in a different city, and Hannah has to go back to a job she doesn't enjoy and a life she never envisioned for herself?