Trip to The Future. 2010

Danny's POV

I sat in the car for what seemed like hours, Dougie pointed out that it was only 2 minutes though, waiting for Fletch to figure out where the radio studio was. Tom sighed and turned on the radio since nobody had anything to talk about. He started to flip through the radio stations, and then I heard a familiar voice. "WAIT TOM, GO BACK!" I nearly yelled.

"Fine," He said turned it back a few stations. "Right there," I told him when it was at the right station.

Times have changed,

Since 2004;

Dates have come and go,

Some less, some more;

"Why did you want us to stop here Danny?" Dougie asked. "It's just some bird." I looked at Dougie and replied, "Some bird? No, I know this bird. I can't figure out who it is."

Live, Life, Love.

May it come your way;

Good or Bad,

Let it make your day;

"That was Mayley Jamster, and her new song, 'Live, Life, Love" live at Ameri-Radio, coming up soon, an interview with Mayley, then British pop sensation McFly," The announcer said. I pointed my finger at the radio, and yelled, "THAT'S WHO! MAYLEY!" Tom, Harry, and Dougie all gave me weird looks until Dougie knew what I meant. "OH! HIS LOVE AFFAIR!" he said. Both Tom and Harry gave me a look that said, "oh, Love affair," in a dreamy, mocking voice. I shot back a "shut up" look.

"What ever happened to her?" Harry said breaking the silence. I sighed and started to tell them the major details.

"After the tour, she had to go, and we never spoke since. The End," I said that all in one breathe so I had to inhale then exhale. Finally, Fletch found directions to the radio station and we started to head over to there.

"Alright, those were some hits by a band who split up about a year ago, who nobody knows why the split up except for those who were in the band. And luckily for us, we have the lead singer here." The announcer said. "Welcome, Mayley, and could you tell us why the band split up?"

You could hear Mayley sigh over the radio then she started to talk, "Well, last year there was an accident with Xander," She pause and when she started to talk again, her voice was breaking, "He was in a car accident and he died, Ian, Aiden, and I all thought that it wouldn't be very great to keep the band going with out him." The announcer said stuff like, "how sad" and "I'm so sorry" then he asked questions about her personal life, then he asked her about her love life. I told everyone to shut up so I could hear. I could hear them mocking silently, but I ignored them. "Well," she started off, her voice was back to normal, she continued "I haven't had any love life since the end of the 2005 tour."

"Haha Danny! You got competition," Dougie said poking me. I brushed him away then Tom said, "Actually Dougie, she's talking about the tour when they were with us." Dougie gave an angry look then sighed leaning back into his seat.

About halfway into the interview the car stopped. "What's wrong?" I asked, not paying attention earlier. "We're here Oh Mighty Smart One," Dougie said, mockingly. We headed into the building, and I assumed that the interview with Mayley was over; I was wrong, dead wrong.

"Look who's hear," The announcer said, "It's McFly!" They must've been on a break something, because he wouldn't say that on the air. Mayley looked toward us and said quietly, "Danny."

Welcome to the past, how may we help you?

Danny's POV

Three months into the tour, and it has been wicked. Mayley and I have a small relationship together, we've been sneaking into each other's hotel rooms and sleep with each other(with clothes on, why do you have to think of otherwise?) then sneak out before Phillip or Fletch finds out.

Tonight was the last night of the tour, and we thought we should do something different at the hotel. After the concert we went into our own rooms. Then at least 10.30 I opened my door, looked both ways then walked across the hall and knocked on Mayley's door.

She opened her door and smiled at me. She grabbed her key and headed out to the hall, we walked into my room and saw Dougie just sitting there on the bed. He looked at us and sighed, "Another bedroom drill?" He asked, referring to us swapping rooms. Mayley nodded as Dougie sighed and leaving the room.

We shut the door and started to head towards my bed. I slipped my shirt off while she slipped off hers. We slipped into the bed and turned off the lights for the night.