Detention - even the word just made me cringe. Schoolwork for me, unlike most people, was a joy. I lived for education and fed on knowledge, much to other people's amusement. But I didn't care. They didn't bother me and I didn't bother them, it was a two way system that had worked perfectly. Until him. The one that would turn me and my perfectly organised life upside down. For better or worse, it happened, whether I liked it or not.

Heading into Exeter to celebrate my friends 16th birthday, I wasn't expecting to return with much other than a full stomach. Little did I know, I was to meet one of my favourite band members EVER, and I would never return home to my old lifestyle again. But one question races round my head; how did this happen to average old me?