The boy at the stable~ A JJ Hamblett/Union J Fanfiction~

The Boy At The Stables- Final Chapter-

*10 years later*

Dear Diary,

I think it's time I started writing a diary. I should of started years ago, and if I had, then maybe I would of remembered everything after my accident. But that doesn't matter anymore. I will begin with today's events.

Today, was the day that Union J split up. No arguments. No disagreement. No loss of love for the music, or the fans. No upset. Just happiness, at what they had achieved over the 10 years of their career. They'd spilt on mutual agreement that they wanted to continue working on new, individual projects, as well as group projects, and left the door open for a reunion.

I remember when they released their first single; Carry You. Nothing could of prepared them for what came next. 7 tours; 3 of which were global. Platinum albums, merchandise, 4 books, millions of views on YouTube, sold out arenas and screaming fans hurtling towards them wherever they went.

But now, Josh wanted to pursue presenting, or interviewing on television. He had a beautiful house in the city, with his girlfriend of 4 years. George had landed a place as editing producer in a television studio. He had met a beautiful girl, with brown curly hair like mine, and they had just brought a house not far from Surrey. Jaymi was set on continuing music, and discovering new artists. He had married Olly many years ago, and had settled in the big city of London, with their new born child who they named Charlie.

But JJ?

JJ had always loved music, and the stage was his second hom. But the wind that pushed his hair back, and the adrenaline that pumped through his body as he rode a horse still circled his mind, and he wished to get back to racing, and look after his children.

His two, beautful children. Allison was 6, and Oliver was 4. Alli had long, curly jet black hair, and soft, hazel eyes. She was intelligent like her mother, but athletic like her father, and had a talent for singing. Olli had a warm glow on his skin; a tanned, olive brown. His hair was jet black also, but lay flat on his head. His eyes were different; one being a hazel-green, and the other a deep, ocean blue; which was very rare, and incredible to admire. He was ditsy like his father, very ditsy indeed. JJ had taught them both how to ride the stray ponies that larked about in the fields which surrounded the house. They enjoyed the countryside in Gloustershire, and often ran through the meadows of yellow daffodils; brighter than the Sun itself, as their dad rode the horse through it's lush green grass. His wife, you may ask? Well, I remember...

I remember the day he proposed to me clearly. It was December the 26th, 8 years ago, at the samr racing track that had cruelly snatched me away from his grasp 4 years earlier. The same racing track, that had reunited us both in the most ironic of ways. I never thought it could happen but the 26th of December ended up beig the happiest day of my life. The realisation that I was going to spend the rest of my life with the boy from the stables. Despite the pain, and the people I have lost over the years, I remember more clearly now, and although I get confused sometimes, I wouldn't have my life any other way.

But until Union J reunite, I will live the quiet life for now.

If my memory ever pentrates into darkness, I just close my eyes, or merely look into my husband's, or my childrens' eyes, and all that was lost, is found again. Finally, I am know who I am. Finall, I am in paradise.

~~~Literally cried writing this. Cannot believe it is over. Thank you to every single person who ever read this, because a lot was put into it. New fanfiction coming soon.~~~