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Chapter two

Dougie's P.O.V

I love my friends. The look on Sam's face when we revealed we were taking her and Holly on tour with us was priceless. It's so funny winding her up. Like there was this one time when we convinced her these police men were after her. The look of horror on her face when they started walking over to us was brilliant. OK, she wasn't particularly happy when she found out it was all a big joke, but she knows that's just how we are.

Sam's not my best friend out of the bunch though. That place is reserved for Holly. We've known each other for years now, but I still don't feel like I properly know her. You learn something new about her practically every day. She's so quiet and shy- well, until you get to know her better and then she comes out of her shell. The rest of the guys often say she's like me, but I don't think she is. For one, she's definitely a lot smarter than me. Although that isn't hard, as I am the second dumbest in the group, just behind Danny.

Danny's probably Sam's best mate. Seriously, I swear they're joined at the hip. It was actually Danny's idea to invite the two girls along. He said we should because 'It'd make the tour more fun,' but I reckon he just wants to use it as an opportunity to get with Sam. I've asked him a million times if there's anything going on with those two, but he always says no. I reckon they do like each other, but they're just afraid to admit it.

Although, I can't talk. I'm probably the worst person in the world when it comes to talking to women. Even worse than Tom, although he doesn't have anything to worry about because he's got Giovanna. He was the only one unhappy about the girls coming. Its not like he doesn't like them or anything, he just thought it was unfair that they got to come and his girlfriend didn't. Ah well, he'll get over it.

Anyway, back to present time. So we've just told Sam that she's coming on tour with us, which somehow led to a guitar hero battle between her and Harry. I really don't get my friends sometimes.

"Dougie? Dougie? Are you listening to me?" Oh shit, Holly was talking to me. Damn you stupid brain, going off into a daydream again. "Yeah, course I was Holly, why would you ask such a silly question?"

"Oh really? What was I talking about then?" Oh, bollocks. OK, think Dougie think. What would Holly talk about. "You were talking abut… elves?' Oh, smooth Dougie. Elves? I may as well have said three legged donkeys.

"Elves? What are you on Dougie? No, I was talking to you about the tour and how awesome it's going to be." Oh, the tour. Yeah, that makes sense.

"Yeah, I know, I was just… testing you."

"Testing me? Are you alright Dougie? You seem to be acting really weird today."

"What do you mean, acting weird? He acts weird every day," Harry shouted across, making everyone laugh.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever Harry. By the way, how you doing on Guitar Hero?" I asked, seeing that Sam was completely thrashing him.

"I told you earlier, my wrist is killing me so I can't play as well today."

"Aww, is Harry making excuses because he's rubbish at guitar hero and can't beat me?" Sam giggled.

"NO, I told you, I hurt my wrist yesterday and…"

Harry got cut off by Fletch walking into the room and holding up his hand, signalling he wanted silence.

"Right you lot, the coach is here so I want you out there, on the coach within five minutes. So turn off the game, grab your luggage and head straight down. And don't even THINK about messing around or they'll be trouble." And with that, he walked out of the room.

"Right you lot, we best do as he says. An angry Fletch is no fun to deal with, trust me. So, grab your luggage and follow me." Tom then walked out of the door, followed by Harry, then Sam and Holly and lastly me and Danny.

"Mate, why do you think Fletch was so grumpy?" Danny asked me, looking worried.

"He's probably just stressed out about the tour, don't worry about it Dan." Danny nodded, and continued walking down the steps. God, why is there so many steps? This is getting hard for me to carry my case down. What, I'm only little.

"Hey Dan, reckon you could…" But before I managed to finish the sentence, I tripped on a step and went sprawling down, straight into Danny, causing him to fall as well. Luckily, we were near the bottom so we didn't fall down that many, plus the girls had already reached the coach, so we didn't crash into them.

"Ow, fucking hell Doug. What happened?" Danny asked, sitting up and rubbing his head.

"Tripped on a step and fell- sorry. You alright?" He rubbed his head lightly and nodded.

"Yeah, I'm alright. You?"

"Yeah, other than a couple of cuts, I'm alright."

"Good. Would you mind getting off me then?" I looked down and realised that I was indeed sitting on him.

"Whoops, sorry," I mumbled, blushing slightly. I stood up and offered my hand to help him up.

"Ah, don't worry about it mate. Come on, the bus is waiting and I really don't want to have Fletch moaning at me."

I grinned, picked up my luggage and followed Danny to the bus.

As we climbed on board, a small cheer erupted.

"What's going on?" I asked, looking at them all.

"Oh, you were just taking so long to get here. We thought you might have got lost." Sam giggled, looking at us. Just then, Fletch came storming over to us with a face like thunder. "You two- where on Earth have you been? I told you to get here within five minutes- they all managed it so why did it take you ten?" This might be the time to mention the small issue I have when someone gets angry. I laugh. Especially when Fletch gets angry, because his face goes bright red and veins pop out in his neck and… Well, I find it hard to contain my laughter. And unfortunately, I couldn't contain it this time.

As I started laughing hysterically, Fletch just got even madder which made me laugh even more. I knew everyone was probably staring at me in shock right now, but I simply can't stop laughing. Man, am I going to be in the shits.

"Erm, I'm just going to talk to Dougie outside."

And with that, Danny dragged me into the lounge, leaving a very angry Fletch and four gawping friends.

"What the hell Dougie? You can't laugh when Fletch is mad- it'll just make him madder. Man, you're going to be in so much trouble."

Danny started pacing, a thing he does when he's nervous, and mumbling about how much trouble we would be in.

I'd finally managed to stop laughing and was looking at Danny with an amused look on my face. He's such a moron.

"Danny? Danny? DANNY." He finally stopped pacing and looked at me.

"What? Was it really necessary to shout?" he asked, rubbing his ear.

"Yes, it was, and stop worrying. I'll be the one to get into trouble with Fletch, not you so don't panic. Plus, Fletch has been angry with me a million times before- I'm used to it. So chill Danny. Now come on, lets get back to the others. Don't want them thinking there's something going on with us do you?"

And with that, I walked back to where everyone was gathered, Danny following closely behind.

Fletch stood up as we walked in, looking a lot calmer than earlier, but he still looked pretty pissed.

"Right, you two. Would you care to explain why you were late?"

I opened my mouth to respond but Danny beat me to it.

"Well, we were walking down the stairs and Dougie tripped and fell onto me and it hurt but we were OK and then we got up and we walked a bit slow cause we were a little bit hurt and then we were on the bus and you were mad then Dougie laughed and then you were madder so I took him away but then we came back and you asked for the story and here it is," Danny said, without pausing for breath.

Fletch looked at him dumbfounded. "Right… Well, whatever happened, don't let it happen again. We're now running behind schedule thanks to you two being late. Now, I'm going to be sitting up front with the driver for the first part of the journey- you lot stay back here and behave. That means you Dougie."

He then walked off, leaving us all on our own. "Wow Dan, you managed to get us out of trouble. Thanks dude," I smiled.

"I did? Oh yeah, I did. Anytime mate. Now, what are we going to do?"

We all looked around at each other for ideas.

"Guitar Hero?" Sam suggested.

And with that, we all ran into the lounge to set up the console. I have a feeling this tour's going to be our craziest yet…