Sorry it's been so long since I've updated. My laptop broke and I had to send it back to school. So I was showing my story to the people who I based my characters on and "Jay" informed that he is 6'6" and "Amanda/Mema" is 6'1". I didn't think it was a big deal but it was to him so there I informed you all. Thanks for the reviews I've gotten I appreciate it and if anyone has any ideas to share I always enjoy that and might use them. Thanks and enjoy.

The McFly guys had a quiet conversation before they turned to us. Danny broke out in a wide grin, "You're in, love!" Pete, Dan, and Shali, all started celebrating, and hugging me. It took them a minute to realize I wasn't joining in. Not only that but, my face was completely blank. I had let my imagination take over and I didn't like what I saw. "No," I barely whispered. Everyone looked at me surprised. I walked slowly into the kitchen and climbed up on the counter.

A minute later Shali came in. She looked up at me, "Jess, what do you mean no?" I looked her right in the eye. "I can't do it Shali," I whispered. She looked angrily at me. I was in for it now. "What do you mean you can't!?" she hollered. I winced. Shali had never yelled at me. "This is your dream. It's everything you want. You said you would love to be in a different place every time you woke up, and you love singing. Pete complains he can never get you to shut up!" At this we both chuckled. Then she got serious again. "Why?" she asked simply. I looked away, I could feel the tears welling up. I was determined not to cry. "I just can't," I replied. She pulled me roughly off the counter and stared straight into my eyes, "Then you tell them," she whispered harshly. She pulled me back into the living room.

I guess everyone heard her yelling. They could see the tears shimmering in my eyes. I was still determined not to let them fall. Tom looked at my sympathetically. "Will you take a walk with my, Jessica?" Tom asked. I silently nodded and followed him out the front door. The entire block was deserted except for one man across the street. He was always there and quite creepy really.

We walked to the corner and sat down on the bench there. I pulled my knees up under my chin and wrapped my arms around them. Tom sat sideways so he was facing me. "Do you want to tell me what's going on?" he questioned. "I have dreamt of being a singer for as long as I can remember. I always thought I would be so happy to have people come to see me up on stage. But as I got older I realized I would be up there alone. I can't do it alone," I explained. He smiled. I can't believe he's smiling. I just spilled my guts and he smiles. "Well we were going to ask if Shali wanted to be signed with you," he said. My head shot up and I got the biggest grin on my face, "Really?" He nodded. "Does she write music too?" he asked. "Yeah we wrote most of the songs together," I said enthusiastically. He wrapped his arm around my shoulders. "Now we need a bassist and drummer for you," he stated.

Somehow my smile widened. "Well…," I started. He looked at me expectantly. "Pete is a drummer," I told him. "Is he any good? It would probably be best if you already knew the other members," he told me. We stood up and headed back up the block. "Apparently he's one of the best young drummers around," I exclaimed happily. He looked at me quizzically, "What do you mean apparently?" "Well, that's what I was told. I don't know anything about drums. The confuse me," I replied. I ran up the steps and into the house, Tom right behind me laughing.

When we walked in everyone looked at us. "Hey Pete, can I hear you play the drums?" Tom asked. "Ah…sure," he shrugged. No one knew what was going on. We made our way to the basement. Pete sat down at his drums and started. I snuck a peek at Harry and saw he was impressed. When Pete was done everyone looked at Harry. "Damn," he said and shook his head. I burst out laughing. Tom walked over and whispered in my ear, "Now we only need a bassist." I smiled and hugged him. Everyone looked really confused so explained our conversation out front. "So now we need a bassist," Tom finished. Pete looked at me, "Well Devon…" "NO!!" I yelled. Pete shrugged, "Okay, Dan plays." I looked at Dan. "I didn't know you played bass. I thought you just screamed," I said. He smiled at me. "Could you play for us?" Dougie asked.

Dan picked up the bass and started playing. My jaw dropped. He wrote this to go with our song. He nodded towards the guitar. I picked it up and he played it again. This time I joined him.

Jessica/Dan/Both

I've got the new style, uh oh
And I'm walking right down your street
I'm on your speed dial, you know
The one everyone wants to meet

I always tell you how great you dress
It's cause I'm fashionably socialized
You're smarter, better, no, the best
Just look at me

I'm a leader, I'm a winner, And I'm cleaner
Cause I'm awesome
I don't need you cause I'm neato and I beat you
Cause I'm awesome
That's right

They say I'm gifted, uh huh
Well I'm a certified prodigy
I'm gonna own you,
uh huh
I'm gonna bring you to your knees

I always tell you how smart you are
It's cause my brain is really supersized
You're an academic superstar
Just look at me

I'm a leader, I'm a winner, And I'm cleaner
Cause I'm awesome
I don't need you cause I'm neato and I beat you
Cause I'm awesome
That's right

Got a career plan, uh huh
Gonna make lots of money
And bought a self tan, uh huh
Don't I look healthy?

I always tell you how great you smell
It's cause I'm naturally deodorized
You're stronger, faster and can spell
Just look at me

I'm a leader, I'm a winner, And I'm cleaner
Cause I'm awesome
I don't need you cause I'm neato and I beat you
Cause I'm awesome
That's right

Rah rah rah rah rah rah rah!
Rah rah rah rah rah rah rah!
Rah rah rah rah rah rah rah!
I don't need you
Cause I'm Awesome
Uh huh Because I'm Awesome

When we finished we both cracked up. That song had been written as more of a joke. "Look's like we've got our band," Dougie said. I smiled huge, my fears at ease for the time being. We went back upstairs to discuss everything.

"I'll call our lawyer and have him write a contract and send it over. It'll be here by Sunday. You guys should come over to England on June 25," Tom explained to us. I raised my hand timidly. "Uh…Jessica," Tom said with a laugh. "Where are we going to stay?" I questioned. "Don't worry we have it all figured out," Harry assured me. "O tay, if you say so. Oh, I need to discuss this with my mommy," I said.

For the rest of the day we played Guitar Hero and DDR. I love those games. Watching Tom, Danny, Harry, and Dougie dance is hilarious. At about 9 the boys said their goodbyes. The time difference was really messing them up.

Dan had to leave as well. Emily was sleeping at a friend's house, so Shali was spending the night. We went upstairs and prepared for bed. "Night Jess," Shali said and climbed into bed. "Sweet dreams Shali," I replied. As my head hit the pillowi thought for Friday the 13th this wasn't such a bad day, weird, but not bad. And with that I was out.