The person who i have missed so much who had helped me and made me who i am today my passion for music was because of him...Joe O'Neill i could feel myself tearing up when i notice James and then all of the boys.
The song comes to an end and i make my way through the room to the back where they were sitting i notice James stand up and walk towards me he pulls me into a huge hug where i cant stop myself from crying.
"nice to see you too " James whispers to me. "i cant believe your here youve got a bit taller than last time i saw you" i laugh as i look up to him.
"so you going to come and meet the rest of the boys ohh and see Joe" James says while grabbing my hand and leading me up to there table.
After meeting the boys and getting to see Joe again im feeling great i cant stop smiling. Pops had made sure there was a spare seat on there table so i could join them for dinner we had a huge catch up and they invited me out with them tonight they are going to a club in London so i agreed. As we were sat in the Van pulling up outside of there hotel i felt sick i was nervous i knew there would be loads of fans and i havent been in such a crowd since that Saturday night.
