Ugh. What time is it? It's too early for people to wake up, that's for sure.

I reluctantly rolled off my bed and went to go freshen up and dress. As I walked to the bathroom in the hall I banged on my friend's (a/n: haha that sounds funny) door.

"GET UP, you lazy bum! You have an early meeting today and I was unfortunate enough to have to tag along." I shouted.

The door opened and I tried hard not to stare as a bare-chested Dougie opened the door, his gray-blue eyes twinkling with amusement. As annoying and weird as he was, I was forced to admit that while Dougie had many flaws, his physical features certainly weren't one of them.

"Aww. I love you too!" the bassist joked as he pulled me into a hug.

I shrugged him off and went to go to the bathroom.

Oh yeah, I forgot to introduce myself.

I'm Sara Chan. Yes, I'm Asian-half Japanese and half American. I have medium dark brown hair with caramel highlights and brown/hazel eyes. I'm about average height for a 17 year old. I currently live with Dougie Poynter from the UK band Mcfly. How did I end up here? I blame it all on my mom.

"But Mom..." I whined. I was planning on going to the mall with some of my friends later on during the summer. I was NOT planning on leaving for England! Such a short notice too.

"No buts, you're gonna love it there! England's very beautiful during this time of year. Besides, I can't just leave you here when I'm in Africa!"

"Why do you have to go work there anyways? I don't want to move to England! It's the same as leaving me here in America!"

"You know I've explained this to you many times, Sara honey. I'm stationed to work there with the kids. And I'm putting you in England because you have your aunts and uncles there! You're gonna be fine. Now pack your bags. You're leaving tomorrow!"

The next day

"Bye mom. I love you too. I'll write everyday or as much as I can. Come back soon! I want to leave England as fast as possible..."

I boarded the plane and sat down. There were four boys who looked like they were nearing their 20s. Ugh. I'm being forced to live in England and now there's four annoying, but cute, boys sitting behind me making a lot of noise.

"Can you guys please keep it down?" I asked them, I was thinking up of a plan to get out of living with my aunts.

One of the boys sat up and looked over at me. "Hi there, I'm Danny! That's Dougie," he said pointing to a boy with blond hair covering his eyes. "That's Tom. And the last one's Harry."

Tom had blond hair but it was lighter and spiky. Harry had brownish hair with a mullet like hairstyle. And Danny had straight brown hair also covering his eyes.

Danny flashed a smile at me; boy he had a great smile. "So. What's your name?"

"Sara Chan. I'm from America. But my mom is going to work in Africa to care for the kids there, so she made me go live here while she's staying there for a few years."

"Where are you staying then?" Harry asked.

I fiddled with a pen. "I'm not so sure about that. I was planning to stay in a hotel until I can pay for a house... I'm not going to live with my aunts or uncles, I know that."

"Well, You can stay with us, we have an extra room anyways." Tom offered, "Plus we need someone to help us clean the house a bit when we're gone... How about 300 a month?"

300 a month?? That was one of the best things I'd heard since coming on this dumb trip. I'd need to get a job of course, but that wouldn't be too hard. I could just work at McDonalds or something.

"That's awesome! It's a deal."

Only until we arrived at England did I finally realize that these weren't just an ordinary group of boys living together. They were the famous UK band, McFly.

"DOUGIEEEE. HURRY. We have to meet Tom and everyone else."

" Okay okay. Sheesh. What, are you like 'on your month' or something?" he joked.

"WHAT?! NO. Why are you thinking that?"

"Maybe it's because you've been snapping at me this entire morning," he laughed as he pulled on his jacket.

I slapped him in the arm and dragged him out of the house. How did I survive a year living with him again?

There are some mistakes on here but have no fear; my beta (the highly-grammar-obsessed-must -be-a-logical-plot friend) is going to be correcting me and making sure everything's right. reveiw! thanks