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{It's now nearing the end of 2010. The three boys have been performing in local pubs for a few months, singing Dan's original songs such as Irreverence, The Ride, Dictator and Veins.}

Dan's P.O.V

I woke up at around 5 this morning. I'm not even sure why I got up so early, I guess I've been overthinking things recently and couldn't get much sleep.

Our gigs at the local pubs are quite popular, though I can't understand why.

Multiple people have come up to us telling us we're going to be a huge hit one day. That's unlikely.

I just can't help thinking there's someone else needed, you know? Perhaps a guy on keyboard?!

I play piano while I sing, though I think a keyboard could harbour some wicked effects that would be great for the band.

I decide to get up and get ready. I know it's early but I'm not going to get back to sleep anytime soon.

I put on my turtleshell glasses, TKAK shirt, black skinny jeans and make my hair look messy, and head out the door.

I head towards the nearest place for breakfast - Starbucks. It looks like it's going to rain soon, it's no surprise seeing as it's England!

I'm already thinking about what I'm going to order; a large cappuccino and a muffin for breakfast.

As I step inside I notice that there are only a few people in the cafe (well it is only 6am) and there's only two staff taking orders. I quickly order my breakfast and head for a table to sit.

As I turn to search where to sit, I get a huge shock.

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