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Chapter Five

He didn't call. Didn't call, didn't write. Not one word. It had been two weeks and I had heard nothing from the all-promising Danny Jones. I had called Britney a week after to catch her up on everything and told her I hadn't heard from him. "Girl, I think you made the right choice in not expecting anything. Now instead of being all hurt and upset, you're fine."

"Oh. Yeah. Right." I couldn't help it; I had lied to my best friend.

"Sam. You are fine right?" She had sounded slightly worried. I couldn't blame her; I never had been a great liar.

"Yeah perfect. Look I'm going to go, I still have a lot to do. I'll call you again soon."

"Alright. Bye."

"Bye." I had hung up the phone quickly. Trying to take deep breathes to keep from crying again, I went into the bathroom just staring at my already tear stained face. I couldn't help it. I had trusted him. I believed him when he said he would call and now look where it had got me. I shook my head a little, feeling calmness rush through me as I closed my eyes tight. There was no point in crying now. He was gone, and I was leaving for an amazing trip for six months in a week.

"Please tell me that I'm reading that clock wrong and it's not nine a.m." I now groaned, squinting in the bright sunlight as we stepped out of the airport. Our plane had just landed in England. We were in a taxi going to the hotel where we were going to be staying at. "Because my watch is telling me it's one a.m. and I am seriously ready to pass out."

Brad only laughed. "I told you to sleep on the plane."

I rolled my eyes. "Well, unlike you, I was too excited to sleep last night or on the plane, Mr.Igosomewhereeverysummersothisisnothingnew."

He laughed again. "Well, aren't you Miss Sunshine this morning."

I was ready to strangle him. "I'll show you Miss Sunshine…" I muttered.

"What?"

"Nothing. Are we there yet?"

He grinned. "We just pulled up."

"All I want to do is take a shower, eat, and sleep for about twelve hours." We had finally gotten our bags into the room. I was sitting on a bed.

Brad sat down next to me. "You can sleep later. First, I was thinking we could have some fun."

I looked at him. "Right, that fun better not mean going outside."

He grinned. "It doesn't." He started kissing me. Next thing I knew he was reaching for my shirt.

"I pulled away. "Whoa. What are you doing?"

He grinned. "Common, we're finally not under the eye of your watchful brother, you don't have to pretend you don't want to now."

"I wasn't acting, I'm not having sex till I get married."

He rolled his eyes. "You aren't serious."

I was starting to get angry; I got up from the bed. "I am very serious, it's your own stupid fault if you didn't believe me."

He got up. "Don't call me stupid."

I rolled my eyes. "You know what? I changed my mind, I'm going for a walk." I turned away and started walking toward the door.

I heard his voice behind me, "We are not done talking, don't turn your back on me. Hey!" I felt a hand on my shoulder. "Look at me!"

I felt myself being spun around, and then intense pain as my shoulder slammed into the wall. "Ow!"

He looked me in the eyes. "We are not done talking."

I shoved him away from me. "Oh, on the contrary, we are done talking. In fact, we're done dating."

He looked at me. "You're not breaking up with me."

I crossed my arms. "Care to bet on that?"

His face turned red. "Fine, then get out of my room."

I grabbed my two suitcases and my carry on. "Oh, don't worry, I'm way ahead of you."

As I was in the hallway he called out as he shut the door, "And don't think you can come back when you realize the mistake you made."

I sighed and made my way to the elevator. "Ok Sam," I said to myself, "now what are you going to do?"

"Yeah…you were right…no…I'm not coming home…because…I still want to see England…I don't know…I'll figure something out…yeah…ok…bye." I shut my cell phone and put my head on the table. I had made it about two blocks from the hotel when I came across this café called Gina's Java Joint. I had decided to get a bagel and something to drink before deciding what to do next. I banged my head a few times trying to figure out where I could go. Then I heard a whispered voice ask,

"Sam? Is that you?"

I lifted my head off the table and found myself staring at some guy wearing a hood and sunglasses. "Um…how do you know my name?" I looked around nervously.

He grinned and sat in the chair across form me. He lowered his sunglasses. "Are you telling me you don't remember me?" He mocked sadness. "I'm hurt."

My eyes widened. "Danny? What are you doing here?"

He was still grinning. "I live here. I believe the question is, what are you doing here?" He asked while still whispering.

I laughed. "Right, I knew that. Sorry, I'm still jet lagged. Why are you whispering?"

"We're in England, I get recognized everywhere here. How long have you been here?"

I looked at my watch. "Um…lets see. Our plane landed at about nine, so less than two hours."

"Our?"

"Brad and I."

His grin became smaller. "I see. You're here with Brad."

"Correction. Was here with Brad. We broke up about a half hour ago."

"I'm sorry."

I snorted. "I'm not."

"Why is that?"

I sighed. "Lets just say he wanted to do things I'm not going to do till marriage and leave it at that. Right now, I am ready to pass out. My internal clock is telling me it's three a.m., and I have no place to stay." I let out another sigh and put my head back on the table.

We heard a voice call out, "FOUR TEAS'S FOR DANNY!"

Danny looked back at the counter. "I'll be right back."

I lifted my head. "Alright."

He came back with four drinks. "Look, why don't you come back to the house with me?"

I shook my head. "I couldn't, I don't want to intrude. I'm seriously fine."

He grinned. "So, you're turning down a place to sleep? I'll throw in a nice hot shower…"

I groaned and stood up. "Fine, but only cause I really need sleep plus a shower sounds really good right now." I picked up my carry on and started to sling it over my left shoulder but found it painful on account it was the shoulder that got slammed. "Ow!"

He looked at me. "Something wrong?"

"Nah, I'm fine. Lets get out of here." We went outside to a car parked down the street. After we had gotten in the car Danny pulled the hood off his head. I motioned at the drinks. "So what's this?"

He grinned. "They decided they were thirsty and I got elected to go."

I laughed. "Hey, how's your eye?" I asked.

"It's good. The bruise is all gone. Although, you should have seen all the magazines when they caught sight of my face. My favorite headline was one that said Tom and I got in a fight over Becca."

I laughed again. "Wow. That's priceless."

"Yeah, we all had a good laugh over it." We sat in casual silence until I thought of something and I stiffened, anger and hurt rushing through me. He must have noticed. "Sam? Something wrong?"

A/N: Haha. My first attempt at a cliffhanger. Want a update faster?? Let me know in a review. :D.
Claimer: I may not own McFLY, but i do own the characters Sam, Britney, Todd, Emily, and -shudders- Brad. I'd rather not own him. :P. Hope you guy's enjoyed the chapter!