I stared at the box in front of me, decorated in pictures and newspaper clippings, autographs and magzine clippings. I knew exactly what was inside that box, I remember pretty much everything I had put inside.
From letters, to notes, to pictures, to items given to me. It had to memories from being a small town English band until we went large and travelled the world.
Now though, I was 31, married and a international sucess. Maybe just maybe, flicking through this box which I had been shoved in the back of my wardrobe could bring back the memories. Bring back the teenage years, bring back what has happened.
And your joining me
YOU ARE READING
Ready, Set... Wait Is That R5?
FanfictionWe were jamming, singing our hearts out and coming to terms with this is where wanted to be. We wanted to be on stage, grinning, singing, and generally having the best of times. We wanted to be a band; we wanted to be The Mainstream
