-Harry's POV-
"Can you keep the tune on an electric?" Danny challenged Elle.
"Its the same thing," She shrugged, taking the guitar from him. "When we fell in love, you made my heart drop. Then you had me thinking 'bout you non-stop. But you whine about this, and whine about that." She sang, completely rocking the electric guitar. She smiled, handing it back to Danny.
"Dam.n girl. Where have you been? We're willing to trade you in for Tom." Danny laughed.
"Now I know why you like her Harry." Danny smiled past her, and to me. "But I don't know why she sticks around you."
"Something she's taken a liking to." I smiled.
"Are you stealing my boyfriend again?" Dougie laughed, walking in.
"Maybe," Elle smiled.
"Good." Dougie laughed, grabbing Elle by the arm. He dipped her back in his arms. "I'm trading him in." And kissed her.
Elle looked confused as he put her back on her feet. I think we all did.
"Trading you in Harry!" Dougie yelled with a laugh at me. "Doesn't feel so goo! Does it!"
"I think its kinda hot." I laughed.
Dougie sighed. "Your no fun." He scoffed jokingly, and began to walk away. But the next thing I know, he whipped back around, and basically tackled me, pressing against me, pushing me against the wall. And we walked lips. Well after he let me out of his strangle hold, I laughed at what I saw. Elle and Danny kissing?
"Fair game," Danny smiled, looking up. "If you're gonna mess around with Dougie, I getta mess around with Elle." And he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer to him. She laughed.
I thought about it for a second.
"Why don't we trade?" I smiled.
"The hell? Elle for Dougie? Maybe Tom, but not Dougie." Danny laughed.
Dougie fake frowned, but laughed.
"We'll all share each other," Dougie suggested. "And Tom dies lonely."
We all looked to each other, and shrugged.
"Sounds good." Danny laughed.
"I'm no band slxt," Elle laughed. "I'm not doing any of you." And she winked to me.
"What if you were part of the band?" Danny offered her.
"In your dreams." Elle laughed to him, running her finger down his chest.
"Rejected," Tom laughed, walking in.
"What are you even doing here?" Danny laughed.
Tom raised his phone, as he picked it up off the coffee table.
"I left my phone in here," Tom laughed, walking out of the room.
Dougie snickered, and I couldn't help but laugh too. Danny thought he was always real smooth with girls... Yeah, he actually never has been.
"Cute," Danny rolled his eyes. "Very cute Harry. Your talking to the guy who has your girlfriend in his arms."
"Yeah.. Can you like let her go?" I laughed.
"Like no." Danny laughed. Elle whispered something to him. He laughed.
She pressed the back of her hand to his neck, and said something else. He smiled, and let her go.
"Fine," Danny agreed.
"Dude. You can't do that to your sister." Dougie laughed.
"Technically, we're not related." Danny laughed.
"Still doesn't make it right." I laughed, getting up. I walked over to Elle, and offered her my hand. She took my hand.
"Oh. SO your just gonna ditch me Elle?" Danny laughed.
"And you too Harry?" Dougie smiled.
Elle nodded. "Sorry guys." She laughed.
"YOu all don't even love each other. Pshh." Dougie laughed.
"Oh really?" I smiled.
"Yep." Dougie nodded.
I laughed and Dougie, and kissed Elle. I don't really know why anyone even began to challenge us. They knew we love each other.
"She's too young for you. She's too young to be french kissing anyway." Dougie laughed.
"Don't be jealous," Elle rubbed her foot against my leg.
"Anyway. Before you two go get a room. Aren't we supposed to be recording?" Danny laughed.
"Right." I nodded.
Dougie picked up his guitar.
"Which song?" Dougie asked, messing with the strings on his guitar.
"Fletch said End of the World." Danny smiled, then smirked to me.
"Oh yes, thats my favorite song." I laughed.
It was semi-written about what was supposed to be my death.
"Can you handle it Elle?" Danny smiled, handing her his old guitar.
"I think so." She laughed. I walked to take my place at the drums.
She'd take Tom's place in the song, cause Tom was busy. We were working on getting her onto stardom. But she couldn't do that by herself.
And by the end of the song, I think us guys were blown away. I'd never heard a girl sing like that. She was confident she'd hit every pitch. And I had my doubts she'd even need our help.
"Good job, guys." We all looked up to see Fletch, Libby, and Tom watching from outside the recording box. "And Elle, I mean."
"I don't like your guitar." Elle shook her head, and offered it back to Danny.
Danny laughed. "You don't have to if you can play like that. We'll get you your own."
Elle shrugged.
"Hey Elle and Harry!" Tom called through the intercom, the only way to talk back and forth in-between the recording box and the recording room. "Come here!"
I put down my drumsticks, and Danny took the guitar from Elle.
I walked up to Elle, taking her hand, and leading her out of the room.
"Thats was amazing." I whispered to her, before walking up to Fletch, Libby and Tom.
"Thanks." She smiled.
"Thats was fantastic Elle." Fletch smiled to her. "Where'd you learn to sing?"
"I taught myself..." She hesitated.
"She grew up on a farm. No singing lessons." I explained. Clearly she didn't know what Fletch was talking about.
"Can you play keyboard?" Fletch asked.
She nodded.
"Do you want to be back-up vocals and keyboard for Mcfly?" Fletch smiled.
"Sure," Elle smiled.
I noticed Libby roll her eyes. I thought about teasing Libby... But nah, not now.
"Great." Fletch nodded, walking out of the room as his phone rang.
I dragged Elle out of the room, and down the hall.
"Where are we going?" She asked, laughing, as I picked her up, and carried her down the stairs.
"Surprise." I smiled, keeping my voice quiet and calm.
"Tell me," She whispered back.
I put her down, and pulled her out the front door.
"Wanna go swimming?" I laughed.
She laughed. "Sounds good." She smiled.