Chapter One
'Please Please'
AN: Hi hope you enjoy my new story. I've decided I wanted to add in James Bourne and Matt Wilis from Busted as I was a big Busted fan and their the ones who helped McFLY so I've added them to my story. I hope you like it. I'll update when I can, Niamh x
Riley's POV
You may know my best friend as the best guitarist out of two bands Busted and Son Of Dork, I know him as James Bounre or just Bourne as I call him. I am his best friend. I am 18 years old and from Cork in Ireland. My name is Riley Lynch. Anyways this is my story how I fell in love with one of his friends. Here it goes.
"Come on Lynchie! We are going to be late." James whined from the bottom of the stairs.
"I'm coming." I bellowed back. It was 4:15, the concert didn't start until 8:30 and we had VIP tickets. What was his rush?
"Oh." Was all he said when I landed on the bottom step of the stairs.
"What?" I asked totally confused by his remark.
"Nothing it's just you look nice." He stuttered.
"Your jokin' me. I'm wearing my usual attire of clothes." Why was he saying I was 'nice'? All I was wearing was a pair of indigo denim jeans, a red and green checked shirt with brown and white flecks in it, a white tee underneath and a pair of white converse. What was he going on about? It wasn't like my hair was done specially either. I just had it thrown back in a pony tail. What was the big deal?
"No seriously you look good."
"Do I sense a tone of sarcasm James?" I questioned him. His face fell as he knew I was serious. The only time I ever call him James is around his mum and when I was serious. I didn't see him mum so he knew I meant business.
"Look Riley-" Throwing my serious tone back at me. "I just think you look nice okay?"
"Alright dude. Can we go now?" I grinned.
"Your carriage awaits." Was all he said as he whisked me off the step and lifted me out the door. Finally after unlocking his jeep door he threw me in the passanger seat and closed my door. Once he had finally got in and was on his way to Burger King, which was our usual hang out as it was opened 24 hours.
"So listen to the usual?" He asked. I nodded and he threw in one of his Blink 182 CD's. 'All The Small Things' came on first.
"I really think your going to like the lads. Their pretty cool. I just know you'll like them."
"Yeah, hope their music was better than V's though." I laughed. Not that 'V' where bad singers it's just I not a big pop fan. Indie Rock is more my scene.
"Well I can tell you they defiently won't be dancing."
"Phew because I really couldn't stand that."
"Says the one who is on the West End stage."
"Yeah as an understudy meaning I'm never on stage, so no dancing." I smiled.
"Whatever." He sighed in a defeated tone. I just stuck my tongue out as a reply.
"Drive through or sit in?"
"Actually I'm not that hungry."
"You okay?" He asked concerned.
"Yeah I'm good. Just not hungry."
"Let me guess seeing Harry Judd wouldn't have anything to do with it."
"No." I lied but failed miserably. He knew my eyes weren't innocent.
"Yes you are. I can see it in your eyes." He grinned cheekily. I felt my cheeks burning. I was probably blushing ten shades of red by now.
"He's such a good drummer and Travis Barker isn't doing any new work so he's my substitute." I defended.
"Okay okay. How about we head straight over now and meet up with Matt and Emma."
"Yeah that sounds good."
"To Wembley we go." He bellowed and I chuckled along as we headed over to the arena. Can't wait until we get there.
I was down in the arena listening to McFLY's supporting act Reemer when I heard someone yell my name from behind me.
"Riley" The fimilar voice called.
"Matt?" I questioned.
"Matt!" I screamed as I saw the familiar face run towards me. I ran towards him and he scooped me up into his arms.
"How are you Little Lynchie?" He asked when he finally left me breath again after releasing me from his tight embrace.
"I'm good and Matt I'm not 15 anymore so you don't have to call me 'Little Lynchie'"
"But you will always be 'Litlle Lynchie' to me, Ri." I rolled my eyes at his reply but dropped the subject as we had a lot to catch up on.
"So what you've been up to lately?" I asked him as we sat down in two idol seats.
"Well I got married, been presenting on tv and I'm just enjoying life as a newly wed. Yourself? Still writing music?"
"Well I'm finished school and I've moved over to London. I'm living with James for the meanwhile and I'm going to do a degree in Music hopefully in whatever College will have me."
"Why don't you just let James get you singed at Island. I can put in a good word you know."
"No for the last time I'm not being signed."
"Ah Riley you know you've great talent. I thought you bass after James thought you guitar and Charlie gave you the odd lesson on drums. You already knew how to play violin and piano. Just face it your born to be on the stage. Not to mention your acting talents. James told me your in some musical in the West End. That true?"
"I'm an understudy for the current production of Chicago."
"What character?"
"Roxie Hart."
"Renée Zellweger's character?"
"Yeah."
"Isn't she the lead?" I just nodded and he lightly punched me in my arm.
"I always knew you'd get on stage eventually." He smiled.
"Em, Matt I think you missed the point. I'm the understudy."
"So?" He asked obviously not comprehending what I was trying to tell him.
"I only go on stage if she can't."
"Oh right but hey it's something right." He smiled ressurringly.
"Yeah it is."
"Matt!" A voice called. I turned around to see Emma, Matt's wife, calling him.
"Hi Emma." I called as she started wlking over to us afetr she spotted where we were.
"Hi Riley. How things been?" She asked while opening her arms for a hug off me. I obligied. Emma and I were good friends after spending so much time touring togther with Busted in the past.
"Good. How are you?"
"Grand, he still annoying you?"
"Old habits die hard." I mocked.
"Now ladys that's not nice." Matt protested.
"Riley a lady what are you on Matt?" James laughed obvious he had just come in after Emma.
"Thanks." Was all I said pretending to be odd.
"Aww I'm sorry." Was all James said and he was forgiven. You couldn't stay mad at James Bourne.
"So I just came to call ye to say that the lads wanted to know do ye wanna grab a bite to eat?" Emma annouced.
"Sure." Matt replied. James nodded his head. I just smiled. I couldn't eat I was about to meet my favourite muscian. I wasn't in love with him, I was in love with his music.
"Come on." Was all James said as he ushered me out to the carpark where Matt was in his car with Emma waiting to give us a spin to the restraunt with them. I was so excited
AN: Please please please please review! I really wanna know what you all think. McFLY will be in the next chapter, Niamh x