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A/N I will try and update at least every week :)

I have been working on this fic for over a year and decided to put it on here, it was my first ever attempt at a chaptered one :)

Dougie's Point of Views of the chapters are after the original

About a month ago, every class in our school decided to enter a competition to meet our favourite bands or singers and stay with them for a week. One school name and class would be drawn at random. The education department decided that they should run a competition to give to one class in Australia. I couldn't see why our class deserved one. We were the worst in the school, but we entered anyway. We all had to send in entry forms showing our favourite band/singer's name, their manager's company, their record company and which country and city they were based. Then we sent them off to the address and hoped for the best.

I woke up one freezing morning in June, the day after the cross country run and the school social. I turned my alarm off and went out to sit in front of the heater before getting ready for school.

I got to school a few minutes before the bell went, so I went and talked to a few people and then it rang. I put my bag in my locker and then went to our form room. We all lined up in the corridor for form assembly at nine o'clock that morning all leaning against the wall, nearly falling asleep. It was a freezing cold miserable rainy day and it was affecting almost everyone. The whole atmosphere was dull and if it had to be a colour, it would be grey. A few late people ran through the doors with wet hair dripping down their backs, stuffing their bags in their lockers and going over to complain to their friends about the freezing weather. Everyone was in layers of jumpers, t-shirts, singlets; anything to try and keep warm and all the couples were huddled up together, hugging to keep warm. Our teacher came and let us in into our form room, some hobbling thanks to the cross country. All the boys raced to sit next to the heater, turning it up full blast. Our teacher, Ms O'Conner looked really happy for once. 'Hey, maybe she found a boyfriend finally,' I whispered to my friend Sophie who was sitting next to me. She giggled and turned back to the front of the room. She waved to Vanessa who was sitting across the room, squashed between two of the most annoying boys in year nine: Joel and Will. They were talking across her, pretending she wasn't even there. They were talking about who they'd danced with and pashed with at the social and who won the footy on the weekend, subjects Vanessa wasn't very interested in. She was looking very bored with her arms crossed over her stomach staring at the table, then noticed Sophie, waved back and rolled her eyes at Will and Joel.

Ms O'Conner stood in front of our class and motioned for us to be quiet. 'Do you remember the competition we entered a week ago?'

'Yes,' everyone mumbled and went back to talking about the social, or who had tripped over at the cross country (me!). 'Well the excellent news is our class has won the chance to go and stay with our chosen singers and bands for the next week!!' Everyone went absolutely crazy, screaming, yelling and running around the room. She let us scream for a while, and then told us to settle down. She was holding a bundle of big white envelopes. 'Okay, when I call your name, come and take your envelope, please do not lose it. It contains all the details for your trip.'

She called everyone's names, me last. Then she pinned a list to the whiteboard. 'This shows who everyone is going to see.' The list looked like this:

Alison = Jonas Brothers

Sam = Good Charlotte

Margaret = Katy Perry

Will= Simple Plan

Hollie = Katy Perry

Chris = Simple Plan

Amanda = Miley Cyrus

Jayden = Metro Station

Vanessa = McFly

Dylan = Fall Out Boy

Hayley = P!nk

Ryan = Fall Out Boy

Chantelle = P!nk

Paul = Fall Out Boy

Felicity = Jonas Brothers

Joel = Good Charlotte

Cleo = Miley Cyrus

Dean = The Used

Sophie = McFly

Toby = Metro Station

Ashley = Miley Cyrus

Nathan = Metro Station

Lucie = McFly

Cody = The Used

Then I remembered that Sophie and Vanessa had both put down McFly as well as me (of course!). 'And another thing, if a person chose the same band as you, they will be going together.' It's as if teachers can read your mind! A few screams erupted from the girls at that comment including Sophie, Vanessa and me, and a few groans from some other people, especially Joel and Sam who hated each other. 'Are you serious? I have to spend a week with this moron?' Joel whined, flinging a pencil at him which hit him in the shoulder. Our teacher rolled her eyes and sent him out of the room. I was so excited!! I was going to stay with McFly for a week- with my best friends!!

When I got home from school that day, I opened my letter from the school. It said we were leaving on Monday, and all the costs were covered, except spending money. The rest of that week (well Thursday) our class hardly listened to our teachers at all, we were all just so, so excited.

On the Friday, two and a half days until mine, Vanessa's and Sophie's flight, most people were literally bouncing off the walls with excitement. Most of them were meeting their people that weekend; some people like Nathan, Jayden, Toby, Felicity and Alison had already left. The teachers had gotten tired of trying to teach us stuff and just let us talk to each other during class or play games or have free time, which was fine with them- it gave them a chance to do our stupid mid-year reports.

When I got home that afternoon, there was a note sitting on the table addressed to me from Mum. It told me to check the emails on the computer. I got onto the computer shaking with excitement and sitting in our inbox, with the subject heading Hi Lucie!! was this message:

Hi Lucie,

We are McFly and we are going to be hosting you for the next week. As you already know you will be flying out to England on Sunday night. Please bring an outfit for something very special that will be happening while you are here. When you arrive at Heathrow Airport on Monday, we won't be there, just look for the people in suits with our logo on the jacket pockets, and they'll show you where to go. See you on Monday!

From Tom Fletcher, Danny Jones, Dougie Poynter and Harry Judd (McFly)

I screamed my lungs out then I rang Vanessa and Sophie on a three way call.

'Did you get the same email guys?!' I squealed into the phone.

'Yes!' they both screamed back.

'Oh my gosh, it's so cool to think one of the guys actually wrote it!' Sophie shrieked and I heard her mum tell her to be quiet and her little sister crying in the background.

'I reckon Tom did,' Vanessa said.

'Yeah, so what are you guys gonna take?' I asked.

'Well mum's taking me shopping tomorrow for some new clothes, so hopefully I'll find something for that special thing that's supposed to be happening or something,' Vanessa recited quickly in an excited voice.

'I'm going to shop in Melbourne while I'm there before we go, I am so getting a dress with the whole princess thing with the full skirt and stuff,' Sophie gushed and I could see her leaning back on her desk chair with her feet on the desk daydreaming about what it would look like. They went on about it for a little bit longer until I noticed the time.

'Crap! Mum's gonna be home soon, I gotta make tea before I'm grounded!' I shrieked.

'Bye Luce, have fun!' Sophie said cheekily. 'See ya!' Vanessa exclaimed. I hung up the phone and raced over to the cupboard. Mum had made a deal with me- if I cooked tea every second night, she'd give me $15 a week for pocket money. I already had quite a bit of it saved up in a little teddy bear money box in my room. I decided on spaghetti bolognaise, my favourite!

Mum came home at around six and I had tea waiting for her.

'Thankyou Lucie-Bell,' she said wearily, tucking a blonde strand of her hair behind her ear and sitting at the table.

'How was work mum?' I asked, sitting down too.

'Pretty good until some lady bought in all her three screaming toddlers not wanting their needles,' mum replied, shaking her head at the memory. She worked as a receptionist at the doctor's surgery.

'So are you nervous about your trip?' she asked. I nodded.

'You'll be fine okay? I've spoken to the boys, they seem nice enough to me but-,' mum started but was cut off by my screaming.

'You spoke to McFly?!?!?!" I squealed.

'Yes Lucie, I spoke tooooo Tom I think. Which one is he?' she asked, looking up.

'The blonde one,' I replied shaking my head.

'Ah,' she nodded and ate another mouthful. We ate in silence until we were both finished and after I'd cleaned up the kitchen.

'Lucie can you do me a favour when you're in England?' mum asked.

'Yes, what?' I asked, placing a spoon in the dishwasher. 'Please be careful,' mum said with her hazel eyes looking pleadingly at me. I nodded and she beamed at me. We watched TV for the rest of the night, then went to bed.

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