Disclaimer - No, I don't own McFly, but i hope too soon :P

This is my first fanfic EVER, so sorry if it sucks a little

Enjoy : )

"Babes, this isn't working."

"What?!"

I looked up at my boyfriend, John. We'd just had the most amazing date, I'd persuaded him to bring me to a McFly concert, and it had been brilliant. I'd never been to see my favourite band before, so when they announced their Up Close And Personal tour, I practically dragged him along. I felt his arm tense around my shoulder, and he stopped walking across the car park from the concert venue.

"Me and you, Nic, it just doesn't work."

"Why not? We love each other, right?"

I looked into his brown eyes, confused and heartbroken, as he let go of me and took a step back.

"You brought me to a bloody McFly concert, Nicole. You know I hate them but you don't care. We're just too different. I don't like you anymore. It's over."

I felt a tear slip down my cheek, as John started walking away. I clung to his t-shirt desperately.

"I need you, John."

He pulled my wrists away from him and pushed me into the road.

"I don't need you! Leave me alone!"

I watched as his angry face turned into one of shock and fear, just before I saw the huge white and red bus right beside me.

"Oh, Fuck. Oh No. HAARRRRYYY!!"

The scream brought me around, and I suddenly felt the pain throughout my whole body, especially my arm. I heard footsteps coming towards me, and then the voice that had screamed spoke again.

"Is she dead, Harry?"

Just then I felt strong but gentle arms curl around my body, lifting me off the road. I whimpered as I felt the twinge of his touch on my arm.

"No, she's making noises. Get back inside and tell the others what's happened."

The man holding me stood up, and whispered quietly

"It's ok, you'll be alright, I won't hurt you."

I felt him walk a short distance before he stepped upwards and I realised he must be going into the bus that had hit me. I slowly managed to open my eyes as a small boy with blond-ish hair ran towards us. I seemed to recognise him, but I couldn't remember why.

"Hey, she's awake."

"Is she??"

The guy holding me laid me down on a leather couch inside the bus, and propped me up with pillows. He looked at me anxiously.

"Did you call an ambulance Dougie?"

"Oh, crap."

"It's ok, I have"

Another man walked in, also blonde, but taller and older looking.

"How did it happen?"

"Some idiot pushed her into the road, we didn't have time to stop."

"John"

I managed to mumble his name as the memories came flooding back to me. All three boys gasped as I spoke and turned to look at me.

"Hey, are you alright? Is that the guy that pushed you?" The smaller boy said, and rubbed my hand. I nodded, as I realised where I knew him from. Suddenly shock came over me, as the realisation of who was holding my hand right this second hit me. My face must have shown it, because he smiled.

"What's your name?" asked the guy who had carried me in.

"Nicole" I mumbled, now not only in pain, but also shock and awkwardness.

"I'm Harry. Were you at the concert?"

I nodded.

"Were we any good?" He smiled.

"Brilliant"

Just then another man entered the bus, puffing as if he had just run a long way. He had brown curly hair, and spoke in a thick Bolton accent.

"The ambulance is here."

Harry Judd slipped his arms under me once again, and gently carried me out into the darkness. I could hear the sound of sirens and see blue lights flashing. They hurt my eyes so I closed them, and found myself drifting off to sleep. I vaguely sensed myself being put onto a stretcher and carried into the ambulance, with his strong hand holding mine all the way.

"Don't leave me" I whispered.

"I'm here, Nicole."

I felt him brush my hair away from my eyes, and the ambulance lurch as it started to drive away, before I fell into a deep sleep.

Pleease review! This is my first fanfic, and I would really appreciate reviews and suggestions.

Hopefully new chapter soon depending how much damned coursework i have D