Chapter 2: Back home we go

A/N: hey everyone thanks for the reviews here's the next chapter enjoy!

No I do not own McFly blah blah blah

Amy's P.O.V

"Where's Danny and Harry gone?" I asked pulling my suitcase into the hallway.

"They went to that music shop in the shopping centre," Tom replied pulling Lindsey's suitcase into the hallway next to mine.

"Well, they better hurry up, because we need to get a move on if we want to catch our flight," I replied.

Then the front door opened and Harry and Danny piled through it, Harry was carrying three carrier bags in each hand and Danny was holding onto a guitar case.

"Did you buy the whole shop out or what?" Dougie chuckled.

"No, but this guitar is so cool," Danny beamed setting the case down.

"We haven't got enough time, go and get your cases and let's get going," Lindsey said pushing them both up the stairs.

"How the hell are we going to get this stuff home?" Tom said putting the carrier bags into his suitcase.

"We'll just shove the guitar into the hold and hope it doesn't get broken," Lindsey said grabbing her handbag, "can we go now?"

"Danny, Harry, get a move on," I yelled up the stairs. They appeared two minutes later dragging their stuff behind them.

"Finally, let's get a move on," Lindsey exclaimed opening the front door. She was about to pick up her suitcase when Dougie stopped her.

"I'll get it," he said picking it up for her.

"I can get it myself thank you," she snapped dragging it out to the waiting cab.

"Wow, somebody got up on the wrong side of the bed this morning," Danny smirked.

"Just a little tip for future reference, don't piss off a pregnant women," I said grabbing my own bags.

"Good luck with that mate," Danny chuckled.

"Shut up, can we get going please," Dougie retorted.

We all got into the cab and we drove to the airport. We checked in and a few hours later finally got on the plane.

10 hours later

Dougie's P.O.V

I gently nudged Lindsey who was asleep beside me.

"Hey lindz, were home now," I said softly.

"We are?" she said sitting up.

"Yeah, back in shitty England," I replied.

The plane landed on the runway and soon halted to a stop outside the terminal. We all grabbed our jackets and hand luggage and exited the plane and went into the terminal to pick up our suitcases.

We waited for half an hour until the bags started to appear on the carousel. The girls appeared first and then mine and Tom's.

"Hey Danny, your guitars over there," Harry said pointing it out.

Danny's P.O.V

I walked over to the carousel and grabbed my guitar as it went round. I set the case on the floor and waited for my other bag.

"Excuse me," said a girl's voice from behind me. I turned around to face her.

"Oh, do you want me to sign something for you?" I asked smiling at the girl. She was very pretty; she had short brown hair and light green eyes.

"No, erm… you have my guitar," she replied.

"Sorry, but this is mine," I said looking down at the guitar.

"Really? Is your name Zoë Lockhart then?" the girl asked.

I looked down at the case. It said: property of Zoë Lockhart on the side of the case.

I laughed nervously.

"I take it your Zoë then," I said handing the case over.

"Yeah," Zoë replied, "…and you are?"

"Danny Jones," I replied.

"Like from McFly?"

"Yeah, that would be me."

"Don't panic, I'm not a crazy obsessed fan, but I do like your music don't get me wrong but I'll always be a Busted fan at heart sorry."

"That's ok, so do you live near here?"

"No, I'm about an hour and a half away."

"Same really."

"Well, I really should be going my sister's waiting for me."

"Oh, ok, well can I call you sometime?"

"Yeah sure."

Zoë wrote down her number and gave it to me.

"Bye," she said and walked off.

I walked over to the guys.

"Dude we grabbed your suitcase for you and your guitar because you just let them go straight past you," Harry said.

"Oh, cheers," I said picking my stuff up.

"Who was that bird you were talking to?" Dougie asked.

"Her names Zoë and she gave me her number," I replied happily.

"Alright then, come on lets go home now, it's getting late," Tom said.

We all piled into a cab and we drove home.

An hour later

Dougie's P.O.V

We pulled up at the house. We paid the driver and got out of the cab. Lindsey had fallen asleep on the way home so I carried her inside. I took her upstairs and laid her on my bed. I went back downstairs and grabbed our stuff. I then got into bed and feel asleep.

A/N: hey thanks for reading sorry its a bit crap and its short. i promise to make the next chapter longer.

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