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Chapter 18 Part one

Is There a Plan B?

Friday night came, and it was time to put Dougie's plan into action. Tom and Lisette had eventually gotten in on the plan and were distracting Harry in the kitchen as the other four got ready for the night.

"Chelsea's still coming right?" Dougie asked, checking his cell for the time.

"Yea," Jada answered," but are you sure Chelsea's the right girl, she's a little...blonde, if you get what I mean?"

"A little? Try the fact that she outblondes Paris Hilton, that's pretty bad," Paula said, rolling her eyes.

"Well, we can't exactly get someone else now can we?" Dougie said, looking at his phone again," Dammit where the hell is Gabe?"

Lisette had also talked to Gabe, telling him what had happened. He was suprisingly ok with it, and wanted to help with Harry. He agreed to call and pretend to be Fletch, telling them that they had to go out tonight to get more publicity. The four walked into the kitchen, stalling until Gabe calls. Luckily they didn't have to wait too long.

"Hello," Dougie said, answering his phone.

"Sorry I'm late, dude, I got caught up at work and all," Gabe said.

"Um, Fletch calm down," Dougie said, knowing no one could hear Gabe.

Gabe laughed and said," Man, if he knew what we were doing he'd kill us."

"Yea, I know but I thought we could lay low for a couple days you know?"

"Alright, man, I gotta go, hot date tonight. See ya later."

"Ok, ok, just stop yelling. I'll talk to you later," Dougie said, then hung up the phone.

"What was that all about?" Tom asked.

"Well, Fletch says we need to go out tonight, get seen."

"We do you guys not have to be "seen"," Paula asked, using finger qoutations.

Dougie looked around and then said," I don't know."

"Do we all have to go?" Harry asked.

Dougie nodded his head," He said we haven't been seen as a group for a while, and to also take the girls so Lisette can meet the world or something. That kid is weird."

"Alright, I'll get ready," Harry said and walked up the stairs.

Dougie waited until Harry was gone to say," All plans are go."

They decided to go to a night club that night, well everyone but Harry did, he wanted to go to a nice restaraunt and chill for the night. He was deeply dissapointed that they decide to go dancing.

"Guys, I just don't feel up to it tonight," he said.

"Oh, shut your face Judd, and quite bitching," Dougie said, tired of his complaining.

They walked into the club, being greeted by loud thumping music.

"Who wants drinks?" Danny yelled, getting drink orders from everyone and walking off with Paula.

"Lets dance," Dougie said grabbing Jada's hand and walking off to the dance floor.

"I agree," Lisette screamed, also grabbing Tom.

Realizing he was alone, Harry sat down in a booth and sighed, putting his head on the table.

"Hi," he heard a girls cheerful voice say.

He looked up and smiled wearily at a waitress with dirty blonde hair and blueish green eyes. She was short but had an athletes body and she seemed to be very energetic.

"Hi," he replied.

"What can I get ya?"

"Actully my friend's already at the bar getting drinks, but thanks."

"No problem, cutie. If you need anything just aske for Alexa," she replied, then walked away to the next table.

Harry watcherd her walk away, smiling at the little sway in her hips. He shook his head and, still smiling, put his head back down on the table. He was getting a headache from the loud music and he was sure that Danny had probably forgotten about the drinks and went to dance with Paula. He stood up to go to the bar, only to run into a leggy blonde who was chewing gum.

"Sorry," he said, helping her up off the floor.

"It's ok, I'm fine," she said, smiled and grabbed onto his hand," but I think you owe me a dance."

"Uhhh, right," Harry said, confused.

He started to dance with her, trying to keep it modest but she wasn't having that. She kept rubbing her body up against his, not holding anything back. He was not liking this at all. Harry pulled away from her grasp and held his hand out.

"I'm Harry, by the way."

"The girl gave a sly smile and shook his hand," Chelsea."