Somewhere in the world, someone's makin' love to this song, I WANT TO MAKE TO YOU MCFLY! Sorry, I had ALOT of sugar on my weetabix this morning, somewhere on fanfiction someone's had too much sugar, ha! Anyway, if you review this, I wish you a merry christmas and a happy new year, 2011 here we come! If I'm at home for new year, I'll try and post a chapter at midnight, wouldn't that be mint? By the way, can you think of any names for Tom's and Harry's girlfriend's in this Fiction cause I can't choose, can't wait till I have children, HAAAAHA.

Disclaim: I don't own McFly, I do own April, Brooke and the plot.

Brooke.

April has left me home alone. For an endless shopping trip no doubt. Maybe I should treat myself to a new outfit and maybe a box of chocolates for the lonely single bat, if you're wondering; I was the lonely single bat.

I stepped out of the taxi, into Oxford Street and handed the taxi driver a few pound, loosely git and a paedophile. It was a sunny day and the sun shone on the windows of shops.

The warm and cosy inside of the starbucks coffee shop warmed me up alittle; it was staring to get windy, curses global warming. The queue at the counter didn't have many, I lined up, I was very patient thanks to the noble art of McFly concerts.

"The usual?" I turned to see a smiley faced, Aaron.

"Yeah, thanks Aaron" I smiled at him, he was quite a good looking chap with black hair and grey eyes, though his nose ring didn't do him any good. I was a well known customer to Aaron and Emily, it's a surprise how many friend you'll get from just coming here for a drink.

"Two strawberries and cream" I extended my arm, at the same time someone else did. I looked up and met the eyes of Dougie Poynter.

"I'm sorry" I said, and put my arm down.

"It's okay, I ordered one, I guess we both love strawberries and cream" He smiled and took his

"Thanks" I smiled nervously and took mine.

"I'm Poynter, Dougie Poynter" He extended his hand and I shook it. There was a funny feeling in my hand, but we didn't pull away.

"I'm Brooke Bass" Then we seemed to realise we had been shaking hands for 10 seconds and pulled them away.

"I play the Bass" He laughed

"Me too"

"Cool, can I call you BB?" He asked, smiling.

"That very weird, but I like it" I smiled and nodded my head

"Can I have your number?" He asked, Dougie Poynter asking for my number, pinch me. And someone did, it was Dougie, I laughed.

"I knew you were thinking, pinch me" He laughed and pulled his phone out

I pinched him "Got ya back" I smiled, pulling out my phone. We exchanged numbers, then I remember Danny and April "You know that contest that you're holding about the girl called April?" I asked, Dougie looked up at me.

"Yeah…"

I flicked through my photos until I found the one with me and April at the McFly concert "Is this her?"

Dougie shrugged "I haven't met her, but you can send it to me and I could show it him"

"Yeah, ok" I sent it him and put my phone back in my pocket "Well, I better get going, April will kill me if I'm late, though she's probably spending every penny she has until the sun goes down" We laughed and I turned to walk away when Dougie grabbed my arm and turned me around.

"Wait, when will I see you again?" He asked

"Monday or something?"

"Yeah, I'd like that, bye BB"

I just managed to have a full convocation with Dougie Lee Poynter without stumbling, making up some excuse for almost blushing to death or slipping over my drink, which was also Dougie's favourite. I smiled as I took a sip of my strawberries and cream, I loved my life.

Got to lose control
Release the fire in your soul
and your desires
Let me know
And I'll try
Girl, I'll try to make you happy
I won't stop until the day that I die