Please don't sue me coz I don't own anything. This is just due to my stupid imagination and my love for Paramore and McFly. :)
The fics are called ParaFly fics and this chapter is entitled "A day at Starbucks". :)
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//Hayley's POV\\
New York wasn't new to me – the busy streets, the noisy people, and of course, the shops. I was born in Tennessee, but my dad used to drive me to and from New York for my ballet lessons as a kid. Maybe he wanted what's best for his 'future ballerina'. Ha ha.
Anyway, it started to snow as I and my band mates were walking along the streets of the Big Apple. Firming my grip onto Jeremy's leather jacket, we ran to the nearest Starbucks there was while Josh and Jeremy (the Farro Brothers) were shouting, "Shelter! It's SNOWING!!!!"
As usual, the passersby looked/stared/gaped at us as if trying to say, "Idiots? In New York? I must be dreaming." But we didn't care. We entered Starbucks, laughing ourselves out.
//end POV\\
"The lady kept staring at you –"
"Not me, Hayley –"
"Hey, I wasn't involved."
"You guys are noisy like HELL!"
Clingg.
Danny looked at Dougie as if he was to die at any moment. Dougie raised an eyebrow.
"What's wrong with my face?" he asked.
"Not you. Them." Danny whispered, pointing at the people who just entered Starbucks.
There they were. Paramore.
"OH-MY-GOD-" Dougie stuttered and accidentally pulled at Tom's jacket sleeve.
"Hey, what the – " Tom stopped himself because Dougie was pointing at Paramore. "Hell."
"Aww, come on, guys. It's only Paramore." said Harry casually. By the sound of their bad name, the Farro brothers looked for the source of it.
"Darn I, Harry! You'll get us involved!" Dougie hissed, pulling Harry's hair.
"No, I won't –" gasped Harry while trying to free his hair. As soon as he stopped, the Farro brothers saw him and waved. "Harry!" Zac mouthed. Harry smiled and waved back.
Stunned, Dougie released his grip on Harry's hair and the McFly boys glared at Harry.
"Was it me, or did Josh and Zac Farro just said 'hi' to you?" asked Danny. They all inched themselves nearer to Harry.
"Uh -- they just said 'hi' to me?" Harry asked rather very sheepishly.
The McFly boys exchanged glances.
//Josh's POV\\
Do you know the thing that the waiters and waitresses at Starbucks do to your drinks? They put your name on the cup and call it out when it's ready. I was pretty surprised by the name written on our drinks 'cause the darned cashier didn't ask for ours -- "Pop Sensation".
"Can you believe that," said Hayley, examining her drink. "They wrote 'Pop Sensation' instead of 'Weird readheaded girl with goons'."
We searched for a table, but unfortunately for us, the place was packed. Suddenly, Zac winked at me, then pointed at Harry (who was sharing a very serious matter with his friends - I guess).
"What are you winking at?" I snapped.
"Don't you get it?" Zac did it all over again. And yes, even the winking part. After a couple of times and repeats, I got it.
"Ooh. They have four vacant seats." said Hayley. "Wonder if we could join 'em."
"We have to ask permission first." suggested Jeremy.
"I'll do it!" volunteered Zac, then trotted towards Harry.
We watched them talk, laugh, slap each other's shoulders jokingly, then talk again. While Zac said 'hi' to Harry's companions, Hayley tapped my shoulder.
"Isn't your cousin the drummer of McFly?" she asked.
"Harry? Oh yeah." I answered.
Hayley smiled.
After a couple of seconds, Zac skipped (uh -- you're probably wondering now if he's gay or not) back towards us. He was smiling.
"We have seats," he announced happily.
I sighed. Oh well. At least we have seats.
//end POV\\
"Uh, hey." said Hayley to break the silence. No one said anything for the past one minute.
The McFly boys (all except Harry) glared at Hayley, smiled, then turned away.
"O-kay. That was weird." she announced, sniggering. "Anyway, I'm Hayley, and I'm with them."
"We know you. We're just -- shy." said Harry. "Oh -- at least they are."
They all laughed.
Josh turned to Danny, who was one of Harry's best friends.
"Go on, talk." he whispered to Danny. "She won't bite you."
"I -- FINE. The next time she ass a question." Danny whispered back.
"So -- what are your names?" Hayley asked as soon as Danny sat up straight. "Well, I know McFly but I don't know the members. Except for Harry, O' course."
Harry smiled, then coughed.
"Uh -- Danny Jones, vocals and guitars." said Danny hesitantly, but he managed to pull out his hand. Hayley shook it.
"Tom -- Tom Fletcher, same with Danny, but I play rhythm." said Tom, who hesitated to shake hands with Hayley, but he did, anyway.
"Dougie Poynter on bass." Dougie smiled. There was this weird thing about Hayley that made her think that Dougie could be her best friend. Shaking the thought off her mind, she shook hands with him.
"I really want to hear you play." said Hayley when she sat back down. "What's your recording company?"
"Masquerade." the McFly boys chorused.
"Great! The guys and I were on our way to Masquerade records. Maybe we can go there together. We need to practice for the Riot tour." said Jeremy. "Say, it's 3 o'clock. We better get going."
"We'll accompany you there." said Tom suddenly. "If you like, that is."
Hayley smiled. "Yeah. That'll do us real good." They all stood up and left Starbucks.
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'kay. this is the first chapter. again, i do not own anything s do not sue me. ;) rate and send me a message so i know what to imprve on. BTW, this is my first ever fanfic. :) i'm new here so please help me! :)
thanks,
-bornforparamore
