The Next Day
The next morning I was awaken by light flooding the room. I squinted my eyes and threw the covers over my head, letting out a loud groan.
"Come on Tonya, I need you to get up. I need my room."
"Ugh, go away Danny." I mumbled groggily. I could feel a headache coming on.
"No, now come on. Eli and Harry are up already and they told me to get you up. They're just waiting on you to go back to the apartment to straighten up." He walked to his dresser and began pulling clothes out.
"I don't want to get up. Go away and leave me alone." Just then I felt the covers being pulled off of me and scrambled to find them, but ended up throwing the pillow over my head.
"Tonya now, before I begin to sing loudly; and out of tune."
"Aspirin. Get me aspirin and I'll get up." I heard Danny let out an annoyed sigh and move into the bathroom. He returned a couple of minutes later with two aspirin and a glass of water.
"You're such a lightweight you know that." He mumbled handing me the glass of water. Normally I would have come back with a comment but my head was pounding so I settled with a glare and took a drink then closed my eyes, letting the water and pills go down. When I opened my eyes again Danny was setting on the bed beside me, staring at me. I stared back a moment then said "What?"
"Feel better?" He asked.
"No." I put my hand to my head.
"Oh well, you have to get up now." He grabbed my arm and pulled me off the bed.
"Danny let go." I yelled but he just ignored me and continued pulling me to the door. He shoved me outside and I turned around to say something to him, but he just smiled evil at me and shut the door. "ASS!" I yelled at his door, and then stomped off downstairs.
McFly
I wondered into the kitchen down stairs and flopped into a seat beside Dougie. He had his head on the table, but when I sat down he looked up at me and smiled. "Hung over?" He asked knowingly.
"Yep, you?"
"You know it. Tom is too." I looked over at Tom who had his head on the table too and at the mention of his name he just grunted. I started laughing but quickly stopped when I felt a sharp pain in my head. "Ouch, it hurts to laugh."
"Yeah I know what you mean." Dougie said, trying not to laugh himself.
"That's what you guys get for getting drunk last night." Eli said setting down at the table with a plate of food.
"We went out partying last night. That's what you do when you go out partying. Well at least that's what we do, you however get rated 'R' on the dance floor." Eli turned a shade of red and Harry just smirked beside her. He had no shame.
Danny walked into the kitchen, dressed and made his way over to the fridge, pulling out the orange juice out. He took a drink from the carton and put it back in the fridge. When he turned around we were all staring at him disgusted.
"What?" He asked shrugging his shoulders.
"Remind me to get orange juice sometime today." Tom said and we all laughed at him.
After we stopped laughing Eli looked up at me and said "You need to go get ready, after we're finished eating we're going to go over to the apartment to clean up.
The smile that was on my face was suddenly wiped off after I remembered the events of last night. "Oh yeah." I said softly.
"What happened to the apartment?" Dougie asked confused. He had been in bed whenever I called Eli, and he was sound asleep whenever we got back.
"Oh, uh someone broke into the girl's apartment last night. They stole a few things and trashed the place." Harry replied spreading some jam on his toast.
"What; why didn't anyone wake me?" Dougie demanded looking around the table.
"You were passed out cold man. There was no waking you." Danny replied from his spot leaning against the counter.
"Oh, well I'm going to go with you today and help clean up then. I'll just go get ready." Dougie said standing and making to head out of the kitchen.
Tom sat up and looked at me and Eli. "Yeah, we'll all go help you clean up." He looked up at Danny who just rolled his eyes and he too got up to go get ready.
"Well I guess I better go get ready to. That way you're not all waiting on me."
"Oh trust me; we'll be waiting on you." Eli called after me as I left the kitchen.
McFly
Forty-five minutes later we were all showered, dressed and heading towards our apartment. We decided to walk there since it was a nice day, and our apartment wasn't that far away anyways. On our way we passed a newspaper stand, and something caught my eye. I stopped to look at it. When I saw what it was, my eyes widened.
Danny noticed that I had stopped and he called to the others. They turned around and saw me staring at something and came back to see what it was. When they got near me I heard Eli gasp and cover her mouth. Danny started laughing and Tom and Dougie began shaking their heads.
"Well, they sure work fast, don't they?" Harry remarked picking the magazine up from off the shelf. On the cover of it was a picture of Me, Tom and Dougie dancing at the club the night before with a caption that said 'A McFly Sandwich!' And a smaller picture of Harry and Eli making out on the dance floor was in the corner, and in smaller captions it said 'What Harry really does on the dance floor.'
Danny started laughing and picked up a copy, handing the guy behind the counter some cash. He smiled at him with his two front teeth missing, and Danny just walked on opening the magazine.
"I can't believe you just bought that." I stomped up to him and tried to grab the magazine from him, but he just pulled it away.
"I wanted to see what they had to say about us…I mean you in it." He laughed and turned to the middle section where an article on us was.
"Sources say," he red out loud "That the girl pictured sandwiched between Dougie Poynter and Tom Fletcher, both of Mcfly, just so happens to be the girlfriend of both of them. Both guys admit to having a great time with the girl, who is said to be name Tonya Chaney, and that they often have nights out like this.
Tom told us a few weeks ago that he was currently dating a girl named Gia from back in England. It doesn't look to us liket this girl is the said Gia (we posted pictures of her when he told us.) We wonder just how Gia is taking this, and even if she knows what Tom has been up to behind her back.
Neither boy seems to have a problem with the fact that the girl is dating both of them. Actually according to this picture they are very much aware of it, and are very much ok with it. Which makes us wonder if both of the men are actually straight?
Also there is a picture of Harry Judd and his long time girlfriend Elizabeth Weston doing a lot more than just dancing with each other on the dance floor. Apparently they like to really heat things up when they go out dancing."
Danny quit reading there and started laughing hysterically. Eli and I both just glared at him. "I noticed that they didn't have one picture of me dancing." He scanned the rest of the article. "And they didn't even mention me in it, other than 'We didn't see anything out of Danny all night.'"
"Ugh, but you were there." I protested. "You were dancing right beside us. I can't believe they didn't see you."
"Lucky me I guess." He waved the magazine in front of my face. "I am so framing this."
"Oh don't you worry Danny Jones, you'll get your chance to be on the front page. And when you do it will be so embarrassing."
"Oh I doubt that." He replied smirking. "I don't get caught." I glared daggers back at him. 'Oh but you will, don't you worry.'
McFly
It was obvious that Eli was really ticked off because of the magazine article. She didn't say anything else the whole way to the apartment and as soon as she got there she went to her room, slamming the door behind her. Harry gave us all looks then went to try to talk to her.
Pushing the though of Eli out of my mind for the time being, I surveyed the damage of the living room. I wasn't able to stifle a groan as I walked down the few stairs in the entrance and into the living room.
"Man they sure did a number on this place." Tom said walking over to the coffee table and picking up some magazines.
"Tell me about it." I muttered throwing the pillows back onto the couch then flopping down placing my head in my hands. "Why do people feel the need to come into other people's houses and tear up their stuff? I just don't get it." The guys just looked at me sympathetically but didn't say anything. I sat on the couch a few minutes and then got up and started picking stuff up in the living room.
"Hey why don't you go work on your room and well get this room for you?" Tom said placing a hand on my back and guiding me towards my room.
"I can't just leave you out here. This isn't even your mess." I protested lightly.
"I know, but it will get done faster if we split into separate rooms, and besides we don't mind doing the work."
"Yeah Tom's right." Dougie agreed. "Here, I'll help you with your room and those two can work in here." He said motioning towards Tom and Danny as he walked to my bedroom with me.
"Thanks you guys." I said turning back to the guys and giving them one last smile before I walked into my room.
McFly
For the next half hour Dougie helped me clean my room while Danny and Tom did something that qualified as cleaning in the living room. From time to time I would look out to see them goofing around instead of cleaning. One time I had to threaten them with dishes when I caught them tossing one of Eli's vases around. They quickly set the vase down and returned to cleaning.
While we were cleaning our rooms Eli and Harry were still shut away in her room. At times we would hear her yelling at him and him trying to comfort her. She really wasn't taking being on the cover of a tabloid very well. Of course she knew how hard it was going to be when she started dating Harry, but I guess she never really understood. We were getting to see a bit of what it was like to have the media invade your privacy.
While I was picking the contents of my desk up off the floor, Dougie fixed the mattress on my bed and threw the covers back on it. I looked through my jewelry box to see what all they had taken and realized that my gold cross was gone.
"Ugh they stole my cross necklace;" I wined. "The one that Hattie gave me for my seventeenth birthday."
"Oh, I'm sorry." Dougie came over behind me and placed one hand on my shoulder and the other on the desk in front of me and looked at the contents of my jewelry box. "Who's Hattie?"
"My fos…my mother." I quickly said, trying to hide my slip up.
"You call your mother Hattie?" He questioned, looking at me confused. I opened my mouth to reply, but just then I heard Eli come stomping out of her room yelling at Harry. Dougie and I both turned our attention to them and walked into the hallway.
"I can't take this!" Eli shouted throwing her hands in the air. "First the apartment gets broken into, then I get put on the front of a tabloid in a very inappropriate situation, and then my mother calls yelling at me! I do not want to deal with this anymore."
"Eli please just calm down baby, it'll be alright" Harry went over to Eli to try to comfort her, but she just pushed him away.
"No Harry Judd this is all your fault. Sometimes I just wish you weren't famous, it would make this relationship much easier!"
"Well sometimes I wish I wasn't famous too."
"Yeah but I don't know if I can take everyone knowing what goes on between us before I even really know what's going on between us. I can't take the damn cameras being forced into my face every time I'm in public with you. I can't take not being able to make out with my boyfriend without it being on the front page of some sleazy tabloid!" Harry began to turn a bit red from anger.
"Oh and you think I can take it? Don't you think I hate having every move I make watched and scrutinized? Don't you think I hate not being able to make out with my girlfriend without millions of people watching? Don't you think I wish just for one day of fucking privacy?"
"Ugh Harry, I just don't think I can look at you right now!" Eli yelled before storming out of the house. We were all silent as Harry stood looking at the door.
"Uh, mate, maybe you should go after her." Tom suggested.
"She doesn't want to see me." Harry snapped, but didn't take his eyes off the door, almost as if he was trying to will Eli to come back through it.
"Dude, she's just having a bad time. I went through this exact same thing with Gia not long after I announced I was seeing her."
"Damnit!" Harry yelled, startling us. "Why does the media always have to ruin everything? I just got back to see her and now we're already arguing."
"Harry just go after her." I said quietly. He turned to look at me like he just realized I was there.
"She doesn't want to see me."
"Yes she does Harry, don't worry. Give her a couple minutes then approach her. She just needs to cool off. I'm sure she's calming down a bit by now, so just go follow her, that way you know she's ok."
Harry looked like he wanted to protest, but then he just nodded his head and headed for the door. He closed it softly behind him and we all exchanged glances.
"I think Eli and I have some getting used to, don't we?" I asked getting nods from each of the boys.
"Don't worry; it'll get more tolerable eventually." Tom offered.
"Tolerable? Not easy?" I asked hoping that maybe he just chose the wrong word.
"No, it never gets easy, just tolerable." I felt disappointed when he said that, but I just nodded my head. I guess it wouldn't get easy having your life displayed in front of everyone all of the time.
"We better get back to work." I heard Dougie say beside me, placing his arm on my elbow.
"Yeah, I guess so. Are you guys about done in here?" I asked getting nods from Tom and Danny. "Good, we'll be done in a bit too. Just got a little more to do."
Dougie and I returned to my bedroom, and I went to my bed to start making it. He went to the opposite side and grabbed the blankets.
"I hope those two work everything out." I said with a frown on my face as I pulled the sheets up.
"Don't worry they will, and we'll have to hear them making up later on tonight." He grinned cheekily at me.
"Ew, don't remind me." I replied trying to erase the image from my mind. He just laughed and grabbed another blanket.
"So, uh do you have any plans for tomorrow night?" Dougie asked me as I tossed a pillow at him to place on the bed.
"None that I know of, why?" I asked picking up the other pillow and placing it on top of the one Dougie placed on my bed.
"Well 'cause I was wondering if maybe you, uh wanted to go out with me?" I stopped and looked up at Dougie who looked back at me hopeful.
"You mean like a date?" I asked, a small smile creeping onto my face.
"Uh, yeah, kind of." He looked away shy and embarrassed when he said that; it make me smiled wider.
"Yeah, I'd love to." Dougie's head shot up and he looked me in the eyes, a wide smile on his face.
"Really?" He questioned, almost as if he doubted he really heard that.
"Yes Mr. Poynter, I would love to go on a date with you." I think Dougie's heart stopped for a moment as joy filled his eyes and he tried to contain his excitement. I tried hard to contain mine too.
A/N: Please let me know what you think!