~Alrighty then. Here's Chapter two. I had a couple of different ways I wanted to start this chapter, but finally just picked one. And I hope it was the right one=D Your Friend, Rachel~

Discalimer: AH! I forgot about the disclaimer! Haha. I do not own any of the Mcfly/Busted boys. . . But I wish I did!

James busted through the in - progress band's hotel room and flicked on the lights. Harry jerked up so fast that he fell out of his bed. When Tom and Danny got the hotel room they got a room with four beds. Danny groaned and pulled his blanket over his head. "Who gave you a key to our room?" James walked over to Danny and grabbed the end of the blanket and pulled it off of Danny, quikley. Danny shivered as the cold air hit his naked chest. "Tom did, mate." He smiled. "What bloody time is it?"

"Almost 7:30." James said looking at his watch.

Rubbing his eyes, Tom got out of bed. And began to get dressed. Harry picked himself up off the floor and did the same.

After several minutes of James bugging and annoying Danny, he finally got out of bed.

"Why do we have to get up this early?" Harry asked. He was almost afraid to complain or ask anything, because he thought that Danny and Tom would kick him out of the band, before he even got to play.

"Yeah", Danny agreed and Harry sighed in relief, "It's too bloody early for auditions."

"Because, mate, it's always good to get an early start." James smirked. And Danny once again groaned. "I hate you."

"Love you too, Dan. Now hurry up and get dressed. We gotta grab some breakfast and go to the auditions as soon as possible." James started to dig around in Danny's suit case, he threw a shirt at Danny and it hit him in the face. He grabbed it and grumbled. "Well, someone didn't wake up on the bright side of the bed." James stated.

"I woke up on the bright side of the bed, just too early." James ignored him and said, "I'll go pull the car around." He left to let the new band dress in private.

At the auditions around noon:

Danny was slightly banging his head on the table. They had looked at 23 different bass players and all of them were just as horrible as the last. "I want to go home."

Tom sighed. "I know, Danny. This isn't really turning out as well as I had planned. How many more do we got James?"

"Just one more. I believe."

"All right then, send him in."

"NEXT!" James yelled making the three new band mates flinch.

Not even a minute later a small boy walked in with his head down and stood in front of the four musicians. He shyly looked up at them. His hair was blonde with some brown mixed in here and there. It was spiked up in every which way. And he wore a khaki cut offs, a plain navy blue t - shirt with a blue and white plaid shirt over it. And he had very small metal gages in his ears. In his hand he held a guitar case.

He half smiled. The musicians could all tell he was nervous.

Tom smiled, as if to calm him. "Name please."

"Dougie, Dougie Poynter."

Danny laughed. And Tom and Harry each smacked him on the back of the head. "What," He looked at his friends, and then at Dougie, "I'm sorry mate. I think it's a cool last name. If it makes you feel any better. I have four names. Daniel Alan David Jones. Now try to write all of that on a name tag."

Dougie grinned a little.

Tom rolled his eyes and then turned his attention back to Dougie. "All right then. Show us what you got, Dougs."

Dougie nodded. And sat his guitar case on the floor gently, he opened it and took out a bright yellow bass guitar. He held it tightly as he began to play. It started off soft, but then it got louder and more rapid. Tom, Danny, James, and Harry smiled brightly at the young boy in front of them. After the song was over The Judges stood up and clapped loudly.

Dougie blushed.

Tom rushed around the table and put his arm around Dougie's shoulders. "That was brilliant! Welcome to the band!" Dougie jerked his attention to them all. "R-Really?"

"Yeah, you're the best we've seen all day!" Danny said, excitedly.

"Wow. Thank you guys. You have no idea how much this means to me."

"No problem. You deserve it." James told him.

"Now you've got to move into the hotel with Tom, Danny and me." Harry stated.

Dougie's smile fell just a little. He bent down and put his guitar back in it's case. And they walked out to Tom's car. Tom told Dougie where He, Danny and Harry were staying and their room number. He also gave him his cell phone number just in case. Dougie finished putting it in his phone and then picked up his guitar case. "Thanks again. I guess I'll see you later." He turned around and started walking down the sidewalk.

"Uh, Dougie?" Tom asked. Dougie turned back around. "Y-yes Tom?" He asked. "Do you want a ride?" Dougie thought about it for a moment. "If. . . it's not too much trouble?"

"No, of coruse not! Come on." They all walked to Tom's car. Tom told him to put his guitar case in the trunk. "Get in the the front with me, Dougie." Tom instructed. "I don't mind riding in the back."

"I'm sure you don't. Now get in the front." Tom chuckled. Dougie smiled and climbed in. "So where do you live, Dougs?"

"Um, about maybe 12 blocks from here?"

"Wow, how'd you get here?" Harry asked. "I walked."

"You walked? 12 blocks? Just to come to the audition?" Tom asked in disbelief. Dougie blushed slightly. "Well, yeah. I really wanted to be in the band. Playing the bass guitar and singing are my favorite things to do."

"We didn't know you could sing." Tom said. "Well, I prefer to just play my bass."

"That's okay. Maybe you could do some back up vocals." Tom suggested. "Yeah, maybe." They drove in silence for the next few minutes until Dougie pointed out of his window and said, "This my stop." Tom stopped the car. "You can leave your bass in the car, I'll take it up to our hotel room." Danny said. Dougie looked unsure for a few minutes, but finally nodded. "Okay."

"And you just call me when you're done packing and I'll come and pick you up." Tom told his new band mate. Dougie smiled. "That'd be great! Thanks!" With that said Dougie ran up the walk way leading to his house and ran inside. The boys in the car chuckled. "Strange little guy." James said. Tom shook his head. "No, he's just a bit shy. He'll come around when we all get to know each other."

"He looks and acts just like a little kid," Danny laughed, "I like him."

Harry nodded. "Like wise."

After that was said Tom drove away. Back to hotel to wait for their new band mate to call.

~Ah! Sorry, if there is any mistakes! I wrote this in and hour and a half! I hope you like it!~