The Forgotten.
A/N: Just a little thing I found scribbled in the back of an old exercise book. Probably a one-shot.
Leonard.
Marco.
Gordon.
Alicia.
Frankie.
Michelle.
We are the Forgotten, and we make this record so people can finally understand what it was like.
What it was like to be told you were a part of the band, and then see the Others take all the glory.
What it was like to be told you were a part of the band, and then see the Others take all the fans.
What it was like to be told you were a part of the band, and never once be recognised, spoken to, or even acknowledged by the Others.
Summer.
Katie.
Marta.
Eleni.
Freddy.
Zack.
Lawrence.
Tomika.
Billy.
The Others.
The ones that always have more than their share of the limelight.
The Forgotten.
The ones that always get pushed right out of it.
And so, by the giving of these names, the rift was created. It was Us and Them.
The band would never be the same again.
