Me: Wooo, guess who's here!?

-drum roll-

Me: -game show hostess stance and voice- Yes, it's the amazingly fine and talented band, McFly!!!!!

McFly: -comes in and bows-

Me: Alrighty, sooo, who gets to answer the review?

McFly: -points to Danny-

Danny: Awesome! Anyways-

Me: -interrupts- we have no time for you!

Danny: Shut up. Anyways, thanks to dsfga: heck, SHE doesn't even know who Julia will end up with!

Me: Oh yes I do…Muahaha…

Danny: …okay, then Roch4Tom: Hey, Tom likes your name! And Sirius's Daughter wishes you would stop saying that…

Me: -glomps- Eeeeeeeeevil little man must shut up before he gets hurt.

Danny: Not again! Anyways, Mrs Dougie Lee Poynter: Dougie likes your name! And she wasn't planning on having her fall for him, so you're safe…for now…

Disclaimer: I wish I owned McFly…then I could huggle and squeeze them forever. Jake, not so much.

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A couple days later, the guys were awoken by their door squeaking open.

"You guys awake?" said a female voice as Danny reached over and flipped on the light.

"JULIA!" the boys screeched. They quickly grabbed blankets to cover up their bare chests with. Julia rolled her eyes.

"Okay, girls, it's only me," she smirked. "And you do know that it's better for guys to go shirtless than for girls?"

"Oh, I wouldn't be to sure of that," Harry said, grinning and wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.

"Shut up, Judd."

Gradually, the guys let go of their blankets, revealing (if I do say so myself) pretty fine chests. Julia smirked again and said, "Well, get dressed, 'cause Jake's pretty sure he's got you going to the big time."

The guys grinned at each other and leapt out of bed. Just as they were about to change, Julia hastily held up a hand.

"Slow down. I REALLY don't need to witness THAT this early in the morning," she said, blushing. Tom blushed also, but the rest of the guys just laughed. Julia grinned and mimicked Harry by wiggling her eyebrows, then slipped out of the door. She then opened it a crack and said, "Hurry! Jake's waiting with Katy and Aunt Martha next door!"

The guys shrugged and threw on clothes, grabbed their instruments (Harry just grabbed his drumsticks), and raced out the door to find Jake waiting for them with Julia leaning against the wall. Tom, Danny, and Harry stopped to check her out. She was wearing a dark blue shirt with the words, "Don't mess with me. My daddy's the Big Daddy." written in red across it, clinging to her to show off her small curves. She was also wearing a medium length skirt, which showed off enough of her legs to make her look taller. She flipped her ponytail out of her eyes, bent down and tied her low-top Converse sneakers, straightened up, and said, "Let us go! SEE YA LATER, KATY!"

They heard the muffled, "I'll see yah!" from the next apartment, and left. When the finally got to the studio, everyone was in awe. It was VERY plush. As they stared, Julia and Danny came back to their senses, and walked to the desk. They were apparently still in a slight haze, however, because as they reached for the bell, Danny's hand rested on Julia's as she rang it. She glanced up at him sharply for a moment, and then her look softened as he hastily lifted his hand off.

"Sorry about that," he said, blushing.

"Eh, no problem."

Immediately, a young woman walked out of the back room.

"You must be McFly," she smiled, showing off her incredibly white teeth. "My name's Monica (can't remember if she said her name in the movie, so go with it!)."

"Hello, Monica," Jake came rushing up to her. "I'm Jake, the band manager, and this is the band."

"Including her?" she asked, pointing a manicured nail at Julia. She grinned and shook her head.

"Nah, I'm just here with Jake. I'm what you could call co-manager."

Monica smiled warmly at her and gestured for everyone to follow. She led them to the studio, which was enormous. A large black man came out to meet them.

"Jake, man, how are you!?" he said loudly. "And this must be your band! You'll be recording in there," he pointed to the studio. "And you two," he gestured to Jake and Julia. "Are gonna wait out here with me."

"Sounds good," said Dougie, who was already halfway in the studio. Harry, however, had beaten him by a good five seconds. He was already checking out his drum set, which was pretty good. Danny and Tom followed them, laughing. Julia watched them through the glass, smiling at their childish antics. Unbeknownst to the guys, she had begun to check out one of them. She observed the way he flipped back his hair out of his eyes, and the way his eyes sparkled as he laughed. She quickly turned away and sat down on the couch as the guys turned towards the glass. They all sat on stools, grabbed their instruments, did a quick tune-up of their instruments, and began to play.

"Whoa, guys," said Phillips (hope that's his name) the record manager. "First I gotta know the song you're playing' me."

"'Five Colors In Her Hair'," said Julia nonchalantly, flipping through a magazine resting on the table. She glanced up, grinned, and flipped the guys a thumbs-up. Dougie returned it, but all Danny, Tom, and Harry could manage were smiles that stretched across their faces. She grinned again, then turned around and began talking to Monica. Shortly, they were deep in conversation-about who or what, they guys could only imagine. Phillips nodded at the boys, signaling for them to start playing. They struck up the first chords, and began to sing (sorry, won't contain all lyrics -tear-).

Do do do do do do
Do do do do do do
Do do do do do do do

She's got a lip ring and five colours in her hair
Not into fashion but I love the clothes she wears
Her tattoos always hidden by her underwear
But she don't care

Everybody wants to know her name
I threw a house party and she came
Everyone asked me
Who the hell is she?
That weirdo with five colors in her hair

Everybody wants to know her name
How does she cope with her new found fame
Everyone asked me
Who the hell is she?
That weirdo with five colors in her hair!

She was all I thought about
The girl I couldn't live without
But then she went insane
She couldn't take the fame
She said I was to blame
She had enough and shaved five colors off
And now...
She's just a weirdo with no name

Everybody wants to now her name
How does she cope with her new found fame
Everyone asked me
Who the hell is she?
That weirdo with 5 colors in her hair!

Do do do do do do
Do do do do do do
Do do do do do do
Do do do do do do
Do

The guys looked up, grinning, to see Phillips gone and Jake running after him. Julia got up and went into the room.

"You guys were awesome!" she said, giving all of them a hug. It sent shivers down three of the four boys spines.

"Thanks, but your voice added depth to it," Dougie said. She smiled at him.

"You were awesome," she repeated, and then sat on the floor in front of them. She settled her self between Tom and Danny (they threw smug glances at Harry) and began chatting. They could tell she was nervous, though, because she kept glancing at the door and her smile would falter for a fraction of a second every now and then. Finally, Jake came back into the room. Julia leapt up with the guys; expectant looks on their faces.

"He said he'll send it to some radio stations and, depending on the radio play, you'll get a record deal or not."

The Dougie and Tom cheered as Danny and Harry pumped a fist into the air and high-fived each other. Julia jumped up and down, squealing excitedly. She suddenly stopped, looked at her watch, and gasped.

"I've gotta go! I'm watching Katy today!" she exclaimed and, planting a kiss on all five of the guys cheeks, tore out of the door, leaving three of them in a stupor. Simultaneously, the lifted their hands to the place where her lips had touched. Dougie and Jake burst out laughing.

"THAT was good!" Jake said.

"Blackmail! Bwahaha…" Dougie cackled evilly. Tom, Danny, and Harry rolled their eyes, picked up their instruments, and walked out, cuffing the other two on the heads. Shrugging, Jake and Dougie followed suit, devising a plan to get Julia with one of the three.