Teddy's POV

After the drummer was in the band we were finally set for our first gig. In the band was myself, the lead guitarist Ricky Davidson, the bassist Eric Gregory and the Drummer Edward (Eddie) Morris.

Our first gig was in one of the clubs in down town Liverpool, we had the best night and we seemed to be crowd pleaser. I was so happy to be up on stage, singing in front of everyone I even saw Hilly in the audience which surprised me.

We don't have a manager but we're looking for one, not really in a rush to find one though. I was focused on my music, even if it was the first gig I was sure that we were going to be something of a great group.

After we finished our set, we headed backstage. Paul have me a big hug and I could help but giggle the whole time.

"You did wonderful" Paul smiled kissing my cheek proudly

"Oh thank you" I giggled

"Better than I thought" John chuckled

"Better than you" I laughed

"Eh Teddy, come 'ere for a second!" Ricky yelled from the other side of the room

I kissed Paul on the cheek and then made my way over to Ricky, a poshly dressed man stood there who looked in his early to mid twenties. He smiled warmly and Ricky put a hand on my shoulder.

"This is Frank Quinn, he's looking to negotiate and I told him your the best at it" Ricky smiled

"I'd like to talk about the group" He said as Ricky walked off, I lit a cigarette and looked at him straight

"What about us?" I asked blowing out smoke

"Well it might be best if you stop by my office tomorrow, say ten?" He asked handing me a business card, I looked at the card then back up to him

"Tomorrow it is" I smiled, he shook my hand and then headed out of the club, I looked at the card and slid it into my pocket

Right now I wanted to talk to Hilly, about this whole thing.

About the band.

Written by Hannah