Here's the third chappy! Please, read and reviwe, thank youuu! :)
Disclaimer: Still don't own McFly, although I will someday!
"So Veronica, what are your plans for this Saturday evening?" Tom asked as he and the rest of the band walked up to me.
I shrugged, "Probably just hang out with my friends," I replied "What about you lot? Going drinking?"
"We actually have a gig tonight," Tom said.
"Oh really?" I raised my eyebrows "That's amazing,"
"Yeah," Harry said "And we were kinda wondering if you wanted to come?" he asked.
"To see you?" I asked and all four guys nodded "Can I take a friend with me?" I asked with a smile as I slung my bag onto my shoulder.
"Sure," Danny shrugged "Take as many as you want,"
"And we would prefer if they would be hot" Dougie winked.
I hit him lightly on the chest, "You're a perv. But all of my friends are hot," I laughed as I started to walk away from them.
"So, we'll see you tonight?" I heard Dougie shout behind me and I turned around to face them.
"Yeah, definitely!" I shouted and made my way out with a smile playing on my lips. It was going to be a fun night. And now I just had to tell Jennifer about it, oh my God she was going to freak out.
"Hey, Veronica" she answered into the phone.
"Jen, you're going to love me," I laughed.
"Oh my God, what have you done?" she asked a bit terrified.
"We're going to see McFly tonight!" I shrieked into the phone.
"WHAT?!" Jennifer yelled.
"You heard me!" I exclaimed with a grin my face.
"Oh my god!" she yelled and I heard as she started jumping up and down like an idiot "Times like these I love you being a movie star even though I don't see you that often, but this makes that up! You're amazing!" she shrieked and I just laughed harder.
"I need to go and get ready! I love you! Call me when I have calmed down!"
I giggled, "I will, don't worry,"
"I need to tell James, bye Veronica, love you!"
"Love you too," I said and hung-up the phone. Yup, this was definitely going to be a fun night.
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"So how did your lovely boyfriend feel about you going out tonight to see four hot guys?" I said with a wink as I straightened my shirt and looked myself in the mirror.
Jennifer shrugged, "Nothing, gives him a chance to go out with his mates" she said and got up from the bed "Can we meet them?"
I laughed out loud, "Of course, we can go back stage" I told her and a smiled formed onto my face as her face turned serious.
"Are you serious?" she asked quietly, almost like a whisper.
"Jen, I work with them...of course," I told her and continued to look myself in the mirror "Do I look okay?"
"Yeah, you look gorgeous" Jennifer replied "You're not looking for scoring someone are ya?" she asked with a playful tone.
I rolled my eyes, "No, you think that I have time?"
"Well, for a one night thing maybe?" Jennifer asked as she walked out of my bedroom.
"You're an idiot!" I shouted after her and continued to look in the mirror...I don't even know who I'm trying to impress here? I'm stupid.
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"Hey guys!" I exclaimed as we entered the room where the band was.
"Hey Veronica!" they all replied, standing up from their seats.
"You were amazing!" I said as I hugged each of them "I want you to meet someone," I said and dragged Jennifer from behind me. She was really nervous...which was actually quite hilarious "This is my friend Jennifer. Jen, this is Harry, Danny, Dougie and Tom," I introduced them and they all shook hands.
After all the introductions we sat down onto the couches, "So, did you have fun? Were the American fans nice?" I asked as I took a sip of my drink.
"Oh, they were amazing," Tom said and it really sounded like it came from the heart.
"It was fucking brilliant," Danny continued.
"I have a suggestion," Dougie said suddenly. I rolled my eyes...his suggestions were never any good.
"Don't roll your eyes," He smirked, making me laugh, "I think we should go out and celebrate, clubbin' you know?" he asked with a wink.
"I think it sounds good," Jennifer said, "Plus I and Veronica know the best bars in town,"
"Great, let's get going then," Harry said and stood up and gave Jennifer a smile.
Oh God, maybe I need to tell him she has a boyfriend...or maybe I should tell HER that she still has a boyfriend...
