Author's Note: ANOTHER NEW STORY! Okay, Tom is 19, Danny and Harry are 18, and Dougie is 16. Tour bus with the girls. Cool stuff. ENJOY!

Chapter One: News from Hannananah

It was a normal Tuesday rehearsal for Iconic Nonsense. The four girls were working on their new song, "Chew on This," while their manager, Miss Hannah "Hannananah" Lewis, listened in the Sound Room. She was talking on the phone, and after the girls played their final chord, they waited to hear her input.

Hannah grinned. "Don't worry, Fletch; you're not gonna regret this. Yup... okay, talk to you later. Bye."

LilB let her guitar hang from the strap, and pulled the microphone closer. "Hannananah, what's going on?" she asked anxiously.

Hannah walked into the practice room. "What can I say? I just booked you girls a Summer-long tour... in EUROPE!"

The four girls cheered.

"Wait, how is that possible?" Kathy questioned.

"Because... you're going to be touring with McFly."

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Fletch put down the phone and went to break the news to the boys. They were having a brainstorm session in the Lounge room, and they all looked up when he walked in.

"Hey Fletch, what's up?" Tom said with a smile.

"I have some news," he replied, sitting down in an empty chair. "So, I got a band to tour with you. They're pretty huge in America right now. But... there is a catch..."

Danny frowned. "What is it, mate?"

"They're girls," Fletch explained. "So you lot are going to have to be on your BEST behavior on that tour bus, or I will personally kick your arses."

"Are they attractive?" Harry asked.

Tom rolled his eyes. "Before you answer that absurd question, can you PLEASE tell us what band it is?"

The young manager sighed nerbously. "Iconic Nonsense."

"NO WAY!" Tom squealed. "Yay yay yay yay yay!"

Dougie, Danny, and Harry all looked at him, extremely confused.

"Oh my goodness, you haven't heard of Iconic Nonsense?" Tom gaped at his bandmates. "I am so disappointed! Dougles, hand me my laptop, please?"

Dougie did as he was told, and Tom had quickly pulled up the song "Le Disko" by Iconic Nonsense. As the opening chords began, McFly and Fletch leaned in to watch the music video.

"Hello little boys, little toys

We're the dreams you'll believe in

Crawling up the walls

Running down your face

Razor sharp, razor clean

Feel the weapon's sensation

On your back...

With loaded guns..."

By the end, Danny was gaping at the screen. "And how old are they again, exactly?"

"Emily, the sometimes singer and the one with the teal guitar, is 14, while Kathy, Carolyn, and Oceana are 15," Fletch said in response. "Kathy's the drummer, Carolyn is the bassist, and Oceana is the brunette guitarist."

"And when are we going to meet them?" Dougie smiled.

"Their flight lands at seven on Thursday night," Fletch stood up. "And we're picking them up, so don't be late."

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On Wednesday night, the four girls were packing for the big tour.

Kathy was getting angry. "Ugh! I can't choose between my orange High-Tops, my paint swatches High-Tops, and my Metallic High-Tops!"

Oceana laughed. "Kathy, why don't you just bring ALL your High-Tops? That way, you can wear a different pair every performance."

The drummer thought about this for a moment. "Genius plan, Oce. This is why you are super awesome beasty."

Carolyn had finished long before the rest of the girls, so she was sitting on her bed reading "Sherlock Holmes." Her trusty black bass with caution tape decals was on the bed beside her. The bass was very precious to her, and it was always within a foot of her reach.

LilB stuffed the last shirt into her suitcase, and proceeded to sit on it until the hinge finally clicked shut. "Thank God."

The other girls laughed as Hannah walked in.

"All packed?" she asked, looking around the room that the four girls shared.

"Uhmm, mostly?" Kathy replied, throwing her Graffiti High-Tops into her Converse duffel bag.

"Well, finish up," Hannah ordered. "You won't have time to do much in the morning, so GET IT DONE NOW."

After Hannah exited the room, Oceana and Kathy finished packing. Then, all four girls went to bed.

They had a plane to catch at 6:30 the next morning.

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