-Harry's POV-
I watched Elle, as she looked at the back of our album, Room On The Third Floor. Everyone in the band was taking turns teaching her previous songs and lyrics.
She giggled. "Surfer babe?"
"Danny's idea." I laughed. She nodded.
She handed back the CD case.
"Wanna listen to some of it?" I smiled.
"Sure." She shrugged.
I took the CD out of the case, and slid it in the CD player. It was slowly turning into Saturday night, and its obvious we all know the song for tonight. Duh, Saturday Night.
She laughed. "So there's Friday night.. then there's Saturday."
I laughed. "I didn't know you knew about Friday Night."
"Oh. Danny taught me the lyrics." She smiled.
"Ah." I nodded. "Are we gonna dance, or not?"
"You don't like dancing." She laughed.
"Well, I want to." I smiled, standing up, and pulling her out of her chair. "I was on Strictly Come Dancing."
"I don't know what that is." She giggled.
"Sometimes I forget your blonde." I laughed.
"Thats not funny." She argued, then laughed.
"I'm sorry." I smirked, lifting her head, and kissing her lips.
"You better be." She laughed, before kissing me back. I pulled her closer, still kissing her, and ran my hands down her back. She put her arms around my neck, and nudged her foot playfully against mine.
"You two are playful this morning." A voice from the door echoed off the walls.
Elle turned around, and I laughed.
"Danny." I laughed.
"Blame Fletch. Not me. We're all needed downstairs." Danny nodded.
"The pictures are everywhere, aren't they?" I laughed.
He nodded. "But Fletch has been the only ones to look at them yet, out of us. But I swear, they must've plastered these pictures on every other square inch of the Earth. All of I've seen on my Twitter is "I saw you sister. She's so pretty" or "When's Harry's wedding"." Danny laughed.
"Hm." I nodded, then laughed. "Lets go look at them then."
We followed Danny out of the room.
"What do you think the press has to say?" Danny asked. Elle looked to us, before looking down, watching her feet, so she didn't trip down the stairs.
"I don't know." I laughed. "They always manage to surprise us, don't they?"
When we reached the bottom of the stairs, Tom and Dougie sat on the couch. Tom looked kinda tired, and I'd figured he stayed up watching something on the Scifi channel, and didn't go to bed till late, and someone woke him up way early.
You may think, "Ah. Tom totally needs a life or something". But admit it. We've all been there on time or another.
Danny sat on the couch, and before I could argue, or sit down, he pulled Elle onto his lap. I laughed, sitting in the chair beside the couch.
Fletch walked in the front door.
"Elle. Sometimes I wonder who you're dating. Harry. Danny. Dougie. Or McFly in general." Fletch laughed.
"I think the only one she hasn't kissed is Tom." Dougie laughed.
"With that in mind, Elle, wanna share a secret you've been kinda keeping from the band for a while?" Fletch said, dropping his backpack to the coffee table.
We all looked to Elle.
"Your cheating on Harry? Already!" Danny laughed.
"Noo." Elle smiled. "I have a power, like Harry has. Two, to be more exact. Seduction and the power to control elements." She smiled.
"Is that why we all like you so much?" Dougie smiled.
"If you'd let me finish.." Elle smiled, "I'd tell you, I haven't used any of my powers around here."
"How did you find out, Elle?" I asked, smiling.
"Oh, I already knew. I hinted to you a couple times, but you never paid attention." She laughed.
"How did you know, Fletch?" Tom laughed.
"Don't think I didn't talk with her. The second day she was here, I basically hammered her with questions. I wasn't letting some random girl, more or less vampire, around my boys." Fletch smiled, leaning against my chair.
"Aw! You do love us!" Dougie jumped up to hug Fletch.
"Sit down." Fletch laughed. "But Elle seemed pretty legit. I liked her, and I knew Harry sure did. And that Danny and Dougie would, but Tom. I'm surprised you even warmed up to her at all."
Tom looked to Fletch, then Elle.
"She's got talent. Plus, she's like a sister. So I mean, what am I to do? Hate my sister? Yeah right." Tom smiled.
Elle smiled, and sat back down on Danny's lap.
"Anyways." Fletch dropped a stack full of newspapers and magazines on the coffee table. "It seems you all hit global headlines."
We all grabbed a magazine, and flipped through it.
"Hah. Cover." Tom showed us all the magazine he was holding, before actually flipping to the article about it.
"McFly's Surfer Babe? McFly has big plans for Elle Jones. Elle's voice hit the airwaves through a leaked source two weeks ago, when a duet between her and the band flooded the internet and radios. We can't wait to see more of this adorable girl! Harry's girl, to be more accurate. As for McFly, keep going strong. We loved the new album, Shine A Light. We think, best yet. Keep on, Keeping on!" Danny read straight from his magazine, before smiling, and patting Elle on the back.
"Star girl reached Earth two weeks ago. Ever since then, the girl has been constantly spotted with McFly. McFly, you're full of talent. And apparently, good at finding it too. Eye candy I might add, and you're "Star Girl" is no exception! Beautiful duet! If it wasn't the duet, it was McFly's brand new album, or Elle's version of Firework. Keep up the amazing work." Dougie read from his article.
"You all have left me speechless once again. So when's the wedding? Word has spread that little Elle Jones is dating Harry. If it wasn't word, song has spread. Elle, a model, singer, Danny's long lost sister, and Harry new girl, voice has left us all breathless. Along with McFly. We're all dead. Amazing!" Tom smiled.
"Five colours in her hair? We all thought it just to be a song, but has Elle Jones taken it seriously? So believe so, since her hair is, after all, five colours. I don't care what others think, here at Seventeen, we all agree Elle will sweep the charts, and knock the models off the top. It'll be a sight to see, but it won't take long. Nice job. As for Harry, Elle, and Danny, some believe you have a love triangle? True? Not true? Either way, any of you make a beautiful couple." I read from my magazine, looking over all the pictures with the article. Seventeen had every picture from the shoot. I smiled.
"Can you take the fame, Elle?" Fletch asked, smiling.
She laughed. "Normally, no. But as long as I'm around these four... I can definitely handle it." She giggled.
"No worries, Elle. We can hook up any time." Danny smiled to her, putting his hands on her hips.
She laughed.
"As long as it's okay with Harry, of course." Danny smiled to me.
"Fletch," Tom began. "They do this in public." Tom smiled, then laughed.
