Whitney's P.O.V

Best friends do everything together, go shopping, go to parties, and have sleepovers. Nikki, Jenna, and Monica were mine. We had been best friends since we were 12. Now that we're all nineteen we're as best as we will ever be. We all just finished our freshman years of college, all at different ones though. Since we're gotten home and been catching up all Monica has been talking about is this English band she is overly obsessed with ever since she was at school at Oxford. I had no idea what she was talking about. Apparently they are our age, very hot, and coming over here to do a tour this summer, Monica could not stop talking about it.

"We have to get tickets" exclaimed Monica.

"We will Mon, don't panic!!" I shot back at her.

"We should get tickets to every show" she yelled.

"Yeah and then we can follow them around the country all summer!" I said sarcastically.

"Oh my god, that would be so fun!" she yelled.

"Monica, I was kidding, we can't just follow around some band!" I tried to reason with her.

"Why not? It might be fun!" chimed in Jenna.

"Oh my god, are you serious?" I said looking around at them "fine... whatever you guys say" I finally gave in.

As we all began to part we agreed to meet up later that day to buy our concert tickets.

As I made my way home, I decided to walk instead of getting a ride with Nikki. I lived just on the other side of central park in a penthouse with my mom and annoying new stepfather that I would gladly like to avoid for the summer. So in that respect I was excited to go to all these concerts. I stopped at my favorite coffee shop on the way home, because I was in dire need of some caffeine. When I grabbed the coffee from the table and started to walk out the door, the door came swinging in and hit me hard. My coffee went everywhere, the floor, the door, and I was covered. I didn't even look who it was that hit me with the door. I was more focused on the hot coffee spilled all over me. As I hit the ground I saw a pair of hands just as quickly come down to help me up.

"I am so sorry, let me help you" the person with the hands said.

"I'm okay, that's alright" I managed to say while trying to hold back tears.

"No seriously, let me help you" he softly said pulling me up with his strong arms.

I couldn't say no looking into those deep blue eyes. He somehow got me up and walking down the street. He told me that he was staying at the Ritz Carlton. I followed him into the hotel and into the elevator. He put his hotel card key into the slot in the elevator and we shot up to the top floor suites. As we stepped out I saw the back of three other guys' heads sitting on a couch watching a huge plasma screen TV. They didn't even move, I don't think they even noticed that I had walked in with this beautiful blue-eyed guy.

He grabbed my arm and led me into a beautiful kitchen. The hotel room was nicer that my penthouse.

"Hey!" he exclaimed.

I think he'd been trying to get my attention a while I was just too busy zoning out. I must have been blushing because he laughed lightly.

"Oh sorry, I was just admiring this hotel room, it's nicer than my penthouse" I said in awe.

"Yeah this is one of the nicest places we're stayed, especially since we've been over here" he said matter-of-a-factly.

At this point I was over at the sink trying to use a rag to wash out the coffee stains, not being very successful in doing so. He walked over and told me that he would be right back. When he returned he had a sweatshirt in his hand.

"Here" he said handing me the sweatshirt.

"I'll throw your shirt in the wash" he said.

"I don't want to be a bother" I insisted.

"A bother? If I wasn't so clumsy you wouldn't have coffee on your shirt in the first place" he said with a smirk. I couldn't help agreeing with him. Those eyes of his just kept me in his trance. I then began to peel off my shirt when two of the other boys suddenly walked in. I had my back to them, and my shirt was also above my head when one of the boys spoke up.

"Oh sorry we didn't mean to interrupt" one of them said.

"Dude, you're too young to be witnessing this" the other one said. He had a deeper voice than the other, seemed to be older.

"No, no, no I was just going to wash my shirt" I quickly said turning around to face them, but they were already gone. I could feel my face getting redder by the second.

"Danny, stop trying to get girls by spilling coffee on them!" one of the boys shouted from the other room.

The blue-eyes boy that had me under his spell was now beginning to blush. I then realized his name, Danny. It suite him well.

"Names Danny by the way" he said grinning, putting his hand out for me to shake. I took his hand and introduced myself. He was so captivating, I never wanted to let go of his hand. We stayed like that for a few seconds before I broke the silence.

"So about my shirt" I said looking down at the coffee all over the front of me.

"Right. Well here's the sweatshirt" he said handing me the big gray sweatshirt.

"Thanks" I said and began to peel off my shirt, leaving me standing there in my strappy tank top. I could see him staring at me and I laughed.

"Would you mind?" I said making a movement with my hand for him to turn around so I could take my tank top off since it also had coffee spilled on it. He obliged and turned the other way facing the huge double stove in the wall. I could feel his eyes on me as took off my tank top. His reflection was displayed in the stove in front of him and I knew he could see every move I made. He had a grin plastered on his face so of course I had to tease him a bit. I turned around so our backs were back to back and I unhooked my bra, letting him see my bare back. I then pulled the sweatshirt over my head.

"Okay, all set" I said happily pulling down the last part of the hoodie.

"Looks better on you" he said with a laugh.

"Thanks" I blushed handing his my coffee stained clothes.

"These wont take long, this machine is so fast" he said in awe as we walked over to the washer and dryer.

I watched him take the clothes and put them in the wash and smile up at me. Looking at his watch he exclaimed "Should be done in 20 minutes… so 2:30 then"

"Oh my god! 2:30!" I said in shock. I was late I had to pick my sister up at 2:00.

"I'm late, I have to go" I said running toward the elevator.

"What? What about your clothes?" he said with an upset look on his face.

"Here" I said taking a piece of paper and a pen from the table next to me writing down my number.

"Call me and I'll come and get it" I quickly said, while hopping into the elevator. Before the doors even closed he quickly asked "Your name?"

"Whitney" I said with a smile as the doors shut me off to those beautiful blue eyes. I ran out of the hotel and jumped in a cab. 'My little sister is going to kill me' I thought as the cab made its way to her school.

Danny's P.O.V

And just like that she was gone. I was still standing at the elevator doors with her number in my hand.

"Danny, I think she's gone mate" Dougie said making the rest of the guys laugh.

"Yeah I know… I uh need to go and check the washer" I said nervously. I could feel my face getting red. I walked in to check the washer but the guys were still laughing at me. I switched over the clothes and went back in to the living room to play x-box with the guys. I needed to chill out and get that girl off my mind before the show tonight.

Whitney's P.O.V

I finally picked up my sister 20 minutes late though. She was a little pissed, but whatever, she's nine. She can deal with it. I quickly dropped her off at home and continued over to Monica's to meet up with the rest of the girls.

"Hey! Sorry I'm late!" I said running into Monica's room breathless. I jumped on the bed where they were sitting laughing lightly. They looked at me and laughed.

"Whitney? What are you wearing?" Monica asked looking down at my sweatshirt. I looked down and tried to cover it up. My face went red and they all noticed.

"Is that a guys' sweatshirt?" Nikki asked very excited. I just blushed and told them what happened.

"What was his name?" Jenna asked me.

"Um… Danny, he was cute" I stated, blushing even more.

"Your are always so lucky. We've been home like two days and you already get a guy" Monica said with a twinge of jealousy.

"Yeah I get a guy to spill his coffee on me… wow!" I said sarcastically laughing.

"So we need to go and buy the rest of the tickets for the concert tonight and for all the rest of the shows before they sell out!" Monica blurted out changing the subject. She jumped off the bed and slipped her flip flops on. She was so excited, it was funny. We all jumped up and followed her down the stairs and into a cab.

When we got to the venue there was already a huge line of screaming girls. They all had huge posters:

"Harry, bang me like your drums!" "Danny, finger me like your guitar!"

Nikki and I started cracking up reading all the signs. Nikki and I weren't huge fans like Monica and Jenna were. Monica was obsessed to say the least.

"Damn, we forgot to make a sign" I said sarcastically to Nikki.

"Oh don't worry, we have other ways to get their attention!" Monica smiled pointing at her chest. Nikki, Jenna, and I just laughed.

"Yeah right, I bet you twenty bucks you won't do it" I propositioned her. I knew Monica, she wouldn't even do wet t-shirt contests.

"If you do it I'll do it, seriously" she shot back. I wasn't afraid, I was down for whatever.

"You're on!" I said and shook her hand.

We all laughed and got up to the window and ordered all our tickets for that summer. Our seats for the show that night weren't that great, we were on the side of the stage the bass player stood on, Monica said. As we walked into the arena and took our seats I knew I couldn't take off my sweatshirt because I had nothing on underneath.

When McFLY came on stage we could only see the basist and the drummer, and I'm not going to lie, they were really hot. As the concert was coming to an end I looked over at Monica. I knew her face guy was the bass player so I yelled to her "When he comes over here just lift!" she just nodded at me grinning ear to ear.

As he walked over to our side of the stage, he looked right at us. We lifted our tops up. His face was priceless. As we put our shirts back down, he just kept grinning at us, and played the rest of the song right in front of us. The show ended and the boys ran off stage. I barely caught a glimpse of the other two guys, a blonde and a brunette with curly hair. I'm sure they were hot too. We ran out of the venue laughing about what Monica and I did. We all decided to go home and meet up the next morning to leave to the next stop on the tour, New Jersey.

Danny's P.O.V

"Danny dude, I totally saw boobs tonight! How many did you get?" Dougie asked me excitedly. I punched him in the arm "None dude, maybe tomorrow night" I laughed at him while we walked back into the hotel. Dougie came back into my room while I was getting ready for bed.

"Dan, one of the boob girls tonight had a Bolton Wanderers sweatshirt on!" he exclaimed laughing.

"That's like your dream girl. Bolton fan, American…" Tom said walking by.

"And willing to take her top off!" Dougie cut him off.

I couldn't help but laugh along with them. Whitney then flashed back into my mind. Maybe it was her at the concert. Nah, it couldn't be. She had no idea that I was even in McFLY by the sound of it this afternoon. I liked the fact that she didn't know who I was. I then remembered that I still had her shirts, and I had to get them back to her before going to our show the next day. I said goodnight to the rest of the guys and made my way over to my bed, grabbing my cell phone off the night stand. I dialed her number and it rang five or six times, I was going to hang up but then a girl answered.

"Hello?" a tired voice on the other end said.

"Hi… hey… I'm sorry" I stuttered.

"Hey, it's alright, who is this?" she asked groggily.

"Oh sorry, it's Danny. I don't know if you…"

"Hey, the coffee boy" she laughed. Her laugh was amazing, even for two in the morning.

"Yeah, that's me sorry about that" I blushed knowing full well what an ass I was for that.

"Don't worry about it, so what's up?" she asked now very much awake.

"Oh yeah, well I was just calling to tell you your shirts are clean now if you want to meet up tomorrow" I said trying not to sound to desperate to see her.

"Yeah, sounds good. Is nine too early? I'm going out of town tomorrow so…" she trailed off.

"Actually that would be great. How about that coffee shop?" I asked hopeful.

"I don't know… should I wear a bib?" she joked.

"I promise not to spill your coffee on you again" I said trying to sound confident.

"Sounds good. See you at nine coffee boy!" she said happily.

"Goodnight" I told her as I hung up the phone. I put the phone on my nightstand and turned over and tried to sleep, but I couldn't get her out of my head. I was so excited to see her again the next morning.

Whitney's P.O.V

I woke up realizing that I still had to finish all my packing. So I finished putting everything in the one suitcase I was bringing. We all agreed to pack pretty light, seeing as there wasn't that much room for all our stuff in one car. I quickly finished packing and ran downstairs and outside to meet Danny. I got there at five to nine and found a table and grabbed a coffee. I sat down and began to daydream about Danny. I realized I had forgotten his sweatshirt back at my house. As I was in the middle of that thought a guy walked in the front door with curly brown hair. He had a beanie on and sunglasses so I couldn't quite see his face. He had a really cool tattoo around his calf that I couldn't help but study as he looked around the coffee shop. As he walked in my direction I realized it was Danny and my heart skipped a beat. As he walked over he grabbed the other chair at the table and sat down putting a bag down on the table in front of me.

"Hey, here's your clothes" he said smiling and pointing at the bag.

"Thanks" I trailed off "I forgot your sweatshirt…" I said looking down at my coffee.

"Don't even worry about it. I have plenty more"

"Oh well in that case" I said laughing.

"So you said you were going out of town today?" he asked as he ordered a coffee from the waitress.

"Oh right, yeah, I'm going to New Jersey with three of my friends to see some band my friend Monica is obsessed with" I said and the smile faded from his face. "You okay?"

"Ye… yeah- sorry, so what band are you going to see?" he asked quickly stuttering a little bit.

"Um… McFLY I think their name is. She's in love with the bass player" I laughed. But he didn't laugh back, he just began standing up.

"Hey, I'm reall sorry, but I have to get going" he quickly said putting money on the table.

"Wait" I grabbed his arm, I couldn't just let him leave like that. I could see him studying me then staring me straight in the eyes. "When will I see you again coffee boy?" I asked him grinning.

"Oh you'll see me soon" he said smirking and with that he was out the door and in a cab, still smiling back at me.

I sat back down stunned and a little upset about the whole thing. I didn't even get his number. I looked down at my watch and saw that it was 9:30 already. I had to meet up with the girls at ten to go to Jersey. I grabbed a cab and made my way back to my house to grab my suitcase and then walked down to her place to see the girls already loading their stuff into the back of her moms Navigator. Her mom was letting us take the Navigator all over the country which was so cool, because none of us had cars to use. As we got in the car I still couldn't stop thinking about Danny, but I quickly pushed him out of my thoughts which Monica blasted the stereo. We sang and laughed our way into New Jersey, which only took about an hour.

When we got to the hotel we were staying at for the night we unloaded our bags and checked out the hotel and decided we needed to get something to eat. We decided just to eat at the restaurant in the hotel. As we all sat down the girls starting asking me all about Danny.

"So you met up with Danny this morning?" Nikki asked me.

"Yeah, but it was really weird" I said shaking my head, remembering back to earlier that morning.

"What do you mean, what happened?" Jenna asked.

"Well I told him I was leaving and he up to leave, but when I asked him when I would see him again he said I would see him soon" I explained to them with a puzzled look on my face.

"Well at least he wants to see you again. Is he really hot?" Monica asked with a grin. She loved boys, so of course she would ask me if he was hot.

"Yeah, he had a really wicked tattoo on his leg, like wrapped around his calf" I explained to them, trying to remember every detail of him. "And, oh my god, he had the nicest blue eyes I'd ever seen, like literally they put me in a trance" I said feeling myself being to zone out remembering his beautiful eyes.

"Wow, you have it bad" Nikki said waving her hand in front of my face.

"I do not, I've known him like two days. Plus, we're going to be gone all summer, and I don't even have a way of getting a hold of him" I said sadly.

"Well hey, he said he would see you soon, so I'm sure you will" Jenna said giving me a hug.

We finished eating and realized that it was almost four and we had to go and get ready for the concert. We headed back upstairs and got ready and then headed to the venue. We had front row center seats for the show, Monica was so excited.

Danny's P.O.V

"Hey Danny, did your date with Whitney go good?" Harry asked me.

"Yeah, but no" I said confused while putting on my shirt.

"What's that mean?" Tom asked.

"I like her, she's really nice, but she doesn't know I'm in McFLY" I trailed off.

"That's cool man" Dougie piped in.

"Except that he and her friends are going to our show tonight and I didn't tell her yet" I said upset with myself. I couldn't believe that I didn't tell her when I had the chance. She probably would have been excited if I told her.

"Why not dude? She's going to find out now" Tom shot back at me.

"I know, but I like that she doesn't know I'm in McFLY. It almost seems like I'm a normal guy that way" I said thinking about how it used to be before I joined McFLY.

"Yeah, but dude, maybe it won't be that bad I'm sure she'll still like you" Harry stated positively.

"I don't even know if she does… I mean, I did spill my coffee all over her" I said sarcastically making all the rest of the guys laugh.

We laughed and finished getting ready for the show. I tried to look somewhat better than I usually did knowing Whitney was going to be there. I couldn't believe I was getting so worked up over a girl like this. I never acted this way around anyone, but she is an American girl, and I can't help it. We had ten minutes before we went on, so we decided to go to the stage and check out the audience.