Dougie

I am awoken to Rebecca shaking me quite harshly while the music of my alarm blares in the background. I groan and shove her off me gently enough so I wont knock her off the bed but she just jumps back onto me. I swear for someone who is three years older than I am she acts like a ten year old on a permanent sugar rush.

"I'm getting up it's okay we have time" I mumble in my half sleep state not really making much sense even to myself and I'm the one talking. Okay my thoughts are really sounding strange now I have to do something to wake myself up. Sitting up in bed I look around to see if there is anything else I need to pack but I come up short. I swing my legs out of bed so I can go to the bathroom to get ready.

"i'm going to miss you while you are gone, when you get home we are gonna go the movies!" Rebecca declares while I brush my teeth. Little did she know that I don't plan on coming back I actually plan to stay in England as our song said "Home Is Where The Heart Is" and as cheesy as that just sounded it is true and Australia is just not where I would call my home.

"sure Rebecca when we get back we can see a movie" I say just to make her feel better. Maybe we will see that movie I just wont be living here it would only be for a visit with the guys if they still remember me, I hope they do or this trip would be pretty awkward. I am not saying I would not miss my life here, I would miss Esme and my new friends. I know I will miss Elliot he was my best friend while I have been here so he is not going to be hard to miss and he is so funny I will miss that but no one can replace the funny friend slot that Danny took years ago and he can also not fill Harry's spot. Anthony is a little like tom but different in allot of other ways, He hates Disney but is the most caring guy I know here so that's a point for him but never ever in my life will I replace any of my friends.

I am only aware of Robbie speaking to me when he hits me up the back of the head.

"OW! what the hell?" I ask and he roll's his eyes at me

"Mom said that before we take off she is taking us to breakfast with a family she is close with so look smart" Robbie tells me then leaves to let me get dressed. I sigh then collect my comb from beside the sink, I brush my black fringe (yes I went back to black) into something that is not so messy as it was before and can be classed as tidy.

Soon enough I stand in a brunch bar next to the beach waiting for the Scott family to arrive. The one thing I hat about going out with them for a family meal or something is that I have to dress in these horrible clothes that don't look good on me at all and do not match my skin tone,God I have been listening to Melissa to much, And they just feel horrible and not right on my body.

Rebecca suddenly elbows me and I look up to see they have arrived and that everyone is shaking hands. I notice that Dad and the guy who must be the other families Dad are looking really weird, They keep their hands in the same way as if they are still shaking hands but they are close and whispering to each other but every so often their eyes glance around the room to make sure no one is watching or listening to what they are saying.

"Hello my name is Holly" a girl who must be the same age as Rebecca says to me then holds out her hand for me to take so I take it and give it a shake once making me look silly and awkward but who cares it's not like I know any of them or will see any of them again.

"My name is Dougie" I tell her and she squints her eyes at me questioningly. I feel weird when she looks at me like this it's like do you have a problem with me or something because you can rack off with that.

"where are you from?" she asks and I suddenly understand that I will sound different to her because of my accent. I give her my best smile and I am about to answer when two girls who must be her sisters join our conversation. Something about about the smallest girl is familiar but I can not place it

"Oh...um I am from Essex in London" I tell her when I relies the silence between her question and my answer was to long to be normal. She laughs a little bit and smiles at me with an overly kind smile that look's almost mechanical like she practices it in the mirror or something weird like that

"That's pretty cool, Anyway these are my sisters Jessica and that is my step sister Georgia who is also from England like you" she tells me and my eyes snap to the one I thought looked familiar

"Horsley?" I ask and he eyes meet mine and I knew then that that is 100 % Danny's Georgia just younger

"Dougie, What are you doing here why are you not in England?" she asks but something like relief flushes her face

"What are you doing not in England" I fire back then I feel a hand on my shoulder

"Doug's, Mom said we should head back it is getting late and we need to head to the airport soon if we are going to get you back home" Robbie tells me then smiles at the girls in front of us

"Robbie this is Holly and Jessica Scot and that is Georgia Horsley" I tell Robbie and he looks over Georgia with an interested face

"Hi Georgia I am Robbie" he says to Georgia and I feel like hitting him, Sure Danny and Georgia wont be together for years yet but still she belongs with Danny

"Hi" Georgia mutters to him then walks back to a woman who must be her step mother. I hear Robbie sigh but he lets her go, Thank god for that or it would be extremely weird plus Georgia is way to pretty for him, No offence to Robbie or anything but he could never got a model like Georgia and if he did I would aspire to be him, Shut up Dougie you don't need a model you have an Artist and bloody good one at that.

"Come on Dougie we need to go" Robbie says glumly to me. We go around everyone saying goodbye but I purposely skip my father as I am quite frankly glad to be leaving him behind. We decide to walk home instead of using the money we where giving for a Taxi so we could use it at the airport later because everyone knows the prices there are horrendous and way over priced.

I stand waiting at the place where you check into the airport in a sort of short line but I have been standing here for about forty minutes now so that's probably why it has gotten shorter. I keep bouncing in my spot and I know that it is irritating Robbie so it makes it funnier to keep doing it. It's just the excitement building at the fact of going home that keeps me from standing still, Just the thought of seeing those I love again in less than 24 hours makes me want to cry with joy.

"Will you just stand still we are almost there" Robbie snaps at me when I knock over his suitcase for the fourth time in like ten minutes making people stare at us with disproving looks. I don't care for them anyway because if I was with anyone but Robbie there would be a screaming fit at each other right now.

We get to the front of the line where a very pretty girl stands waiting to take our tickets from us. Robbie hands his over first and she types something into her computer with a smile then stamps his ticket and motions for him to go through into the plane, He stands waiting for me to hand over mine so I do and the woman keeps smiling until she types something into her computer then her face turns into a worried frown

"excuse me your name is Dougie Poynter correct?" she asks and I find this weird because Esme never gave neither mine or Robbie's name when booking our flights she only put her name down and Dad's so we would have no trouble but i guess that was the wrong thing to do

"Uh yea that's my name" I say to her and she gives me a reassuring smile as she motions for security to come over. I begin to panic when I see the large man heading my way. Robbie appears at my side and grabs onto my arm tightly, He pulls me behind him just as the security man reaches the front desk

"Whats going on?" Robbie demands trying to stay strong for me because I can feel myself shaking in his grasp so he obviously feels it to. The man ignores him and listens to the whispers from the woman who seems generally worried and scared for me. What is going on right now am I in some sort of trouble are they going to send me to prison before I get to go home?

"Call Heath row let them know he will be flown out on the next private plane" The security man orders and I begin to panic. Private plane what the hell why am I in need of a private plane?

"Tell me whats going on with my brother?" Robbie demands when the man finally turns to us. He pry's Robbie's hand from my arm and a couple of Air Hostesses came to my side one of them even collected my bags for me and another put her arm around my shoulder and started to smooth my hair to stop me from shaking

"Nothing that concerns you at the moment so if you would like to get on the plane you will get more information on further notice if needed so" The security man says sort of harshly to Robbie then orders the women to take me to my plane.

A/N This is Part One

Sorry if it seem's kinda rushed but I have a good idea of how to end this and I have new idea's for a new fic :)