Dear Jonas Brothers,

Dear Jonas Brothers,
Words can not describe how proud we are of you. We've seen you grow into the real "Jonas Brothers" and become not just three rockstars, but three friends. Three amazing guys whom became the heroes of thousands of girls. Not many people have been able to get through what you've gotten through and what you've overcome and in a way we're so greatful you did.
When you first came out most of us didn't really know who you were, we didn't know about your music and we certainly didn't think we'd fall in love with you and your music. But... we grew to like your music, and a few of us ventured out searching for your CD, "It's About Time" and going through Wal-Mart shelves and running from Best Buy to Circuit City to FYE all not being sucessful in finding your CD. And we listened to you saying you "love a girl from senior class" and you're ready to "Fly away" we even cried when you told us "you just don't know it" through your music we related to you. We understood how it felt to be away from the one you loved, and to stay the way you are, no if, ands, or buts. Your music became our getaway, our way to leave the outside world. And even though it was only forty five minutes, we felt good, we felt almost like we could do anything.
Now that you're in Hollywood, and away from the people who care, and love you. We want you to know we're so incredibly proud of you for just being, you. Being the amazing guys you are. The guys who told us it was okay to be underdogs because one day we'll do something amazing, the guys who told us we are what we are, don't like us? Oh well.
Nowadays you're touring the country, and playing massivly huge shows with thousands of screaming teenies. But when you're playing up there, watching those kids screaming their heads off, just remember us little fans.
The ones who got picked on for liking you guys, and the ones who waited twelve hours just for you to get out of your hotel room. The ones who screamed "I Am What I Am" instead of "Kids Of The Future" and the ones who fell in love with you over the song, "Mandy" not "S.O.S." and the ones who actually searched for your CD in Wal-Mart and yelled at the cashiers when they said; "we don't carry that band, sorry"
The ones who stayed with you when Columbia dropped you because your "fanbase was to small."
We aren't trying to take any credit for what you did, what you overcame, or any of that. We just want you to always remember where you came from.
Maybe in twenty five years, you'll look back on this and say; "wow, we did all this" and maybe you'll still be rockin. But in those twenty five years make sure you remember we helped you there and we are so proud of you.
This letter may not be seen by anyone, it may stay somewhere and one day you'll stumble upon it and go; "oh gee... nice letter." But at least you'll of seen it.
Again, we are so proud of you, and we can't show how greatful we are that you shared your amazing music with us so we could get past all that crazy teenage stuff, you truely have changed so many lives.
Love,
The Original-True Fans.