Don't Let Go

I couldn’t believe that after two years of local shows, with barely anyone ever coming to see us, we finally got approved to play at Warped Tour!

Disintegrated: 1
World: 0

I called my bestie, Jayden to spill the good news.
“City morgue, you stab ‘em, we slab ‘em! Would you like to hear about our 2-for-1 special?” Jayden’s muffled voice sang into my ear.
“So, guess what band is going to be playing on the Kevin Says stage at Warped 2013?” I giggled, waiting to hear her scream.
“Uhh… The world’s greatest newcomers they’d wished they never knew?” I heard Kyle laughing in the background.
“Is Kyle over? I thought you two broke up?” I shook my head, some things never change.
“Anyways, so we’re performing? Like, on an actual stage, with actual people, and other bands that we’ve come to know and love?” I couldn’t hold back my excitement and the both of us started screaming as I jumped up and down on my Hello Kitty themed bed.
“You’re damn right we are! Disintegrated is now officially on the menu! This country ain’t gonna know what hit ‘em!”
“That’s great; I can’t wait to tell the rest of the guys!” She hung up and, I’m assuming, went back to doing her not-so-wonderful ex-boyfriend.
I switched on my laptop and pulled up what other bands were going to be on the tour with us!

Bring Me The Horizon
Falling In Reverse
Set It Off
Memphis May Fire
Of Mice & Men
& More…

There was too much awesome in the list for my heart to contain! We were finally getting up there with the big dogs, and this pup had more bite in her bark than ever before.
It was time for me, Autumn Sunn to shine.


I called Bram first, letting him know to get his drum sticks ready and to beat his heart out into his set, because we had some work to do. I usually collaborated with him on songwriting, and I told him everything, along with Jayden. I just sometimes needed a guy’s perspective on things. I told him I’d be on my wheels, and by wheels I meant my bicycle, in about 20.
Then, I hit up Marshall, who was all for kicking ass and taking names this summer. He was just as stoked as I was and of course asking about Jayden. I refused to tell him she was with Kyle doing the nasty at the current time; I didn’t have the heart to tell him, knowing how he felt about her and has since they were in kindergarten, poor guy.


I grabbed my notebook, and slung my bass around my back and started peddling over to Bram’s house. Before I was even at the door, he was there, sticks in hand, waiting for me.
“So, first things first, we need to pick out our setlist. We get about 30 minutes, so that’s enough to play all our songs, right?”
“Right, and we should definitely do our cover of “Never Getting Back Together” by Taylor Swift, that’s usually a crowd pleaser,” Bram smiled and started tapping on the arm of the couch with his sticks of fury.
“Totes, I love playing that one…”
After an hour of deciding which songs to play, and getting the set nice and pretty, we were dead set on playing video games for the rest of the afternoon.
Bram kicked my ass in Call of Duty: Ghosts, but I kicked his ass right back in Mortal Kombat. It was nice, hanging out with Bram, just relaxing and all.
We knew each other in High School, then I found out he could seriously play the drums. We shared a special bond on music and we decided to make a band, and then found Jayden and Marshall and so Disintegrated was born!

Notes

My second story, and I hope you all enjoy!