Don't own McFly

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Celeste woke up the next day with a horrible headache. The worst part was she was right, last night she was only tipsy not drunk. The difference? She remembered everything along with a hangover.

"Why did I do that" Celeste moaned as she held her head and sat up in bed.

She put her head between her legs as she let the memories of last night flood her brain. She remembered sleeping with Harry AGAIN and then jumping on Danny and making an absolute home run out of the ball park ass of her self.

'Wow that night couldn't have gone worse' she thought

'But first things first I need, no must talk to Harry about our . . . us and sex . . . and Danny poor Danny I must apologize to him.'

She thought about Danny's face last night first when she told him she loved him, it was like she had given him a pony for Christmas, and then after she said something about hours with Harry, he then looked like he saw that same pony get shot. Drastic, yes but true none the less. She didn't want to lead him on and she didn't mean too but it took a dumb tipsy moment for her to realize that's what she had done.

Celeste finally got out of bed and took a shower to get ready for the day she put on some jeans and an old red T-shirt from her little league baseball team. Once she finished straightening her hair she got up the confidence and nerve to call both Harry and Danny and have them meet in her room.

Celeste dialed the phone and listened to it ring then a voice answered

"Hello"

"Hey, Harry, its Celeste would you meet me in my room I think I have some apologizing to do"

"Why, do I need to hear the 'let's just be friends' speech again?" he said a little angry

"No Harry but I do want to apologize for what I did."

"Yea you should that was embarrassing for me and Danny and . . . wait did you say no to the 'lets just be friends speech?"

"Harry I was being childish and tipsy and dumb, I embarrassed myself too. I don't want you guys to leave this tour and remember me as the drunken party girl."

"Did. You. Say. No. to just being friends?"

Celeste thought a moment and she just couldn't let Harry down she had embarrassed him twice and slept with him twice. Plus they could end up being great together. Negative they could end up being the next Sid and Nancy. Also aren't true feeling usually revealed or magnified when drunk.

"Yes"

"So you want to be more than friends."

"Do friends normally sleep with each other than beg for more?"

"Then I think there's no reason for you to be apologizing."

"Why?"

"Because Love means never having to say you're sorry."

"Oh My god you are SO cheesy."

"Yeah well you know."

"Well I gotta call Danny now."

"Love you bye."

"Yeah bye."

Okay so that part was done now all she had to do was call Danny and poor some salt on to that gaping open wound. How fun.

Once again she dialed the number and let the phone ring till someone spoke.

"Ello"

"Danny"

"Uh Hey Celeste"

"Umm so listen" she let out a breath "I'm so sorry for what I did last night. I mean I honestly cringe when I think about it."

"Well thinking straight isn't easy when intoxicated."

"Ha yea found that out."

"So that it?"

"I guess I just really want you to know how sorry I am . . . I already apologized to Harry."

"Which Harry"

Celeste let out a laugh "Hmm let me think you know your band mate HARRY"

"So not the Prince Harry you're with on the magazine cover."

"WHAT"

"You're on the cover of THE SUN with your arms around Prince Harry."

And there ladies and gentlemen is the one memory that didn't flow with the flood this morning but it too came into Celeste mind at that very moment as she slammed her hand against her forehead.

"Oh Danny I got to go"

She slammed the phone down in a rush and ran out of her room to the lobby and grabbed a magazine she scanned the cover as she hurriedly went back to her room to view the content in private.

"Damn damn damn Oh Fuck."

Celeste mumbled to herself as she looked at all the pictures. The other Harry red head Harry was PRINCE Harry. God she hoped this happened all the time and would be left as nothing. But how could she have forgotten about the other guy!

Then it hit her, it hit her like a fat lady on motorized wheel chair, the room she was suppose to meet Prince Harry in the room not Harry Harry. She didn't love him at that moment she loved Prince Harry but she didn't know him all that well so she couldn't have loved him either. God she was becoming quite the little skank. So maybe her and Harry weren't meant to be. Screw true feeling being magnified maybe she was just a slutty drunk. Had she made a huge mistake?

She sat down uneasily and read the article.

'Prince Harry was seen schmoozing with up and coming starlet Celestial Adams this weekend. Things apparently got hot and heavy on the dance floor and word is she passed the prince her phone number. The two were also spotted later in a booth talking and laughing while soaking in the Halloween atmosphere. Seems like not only could you be whoever but whatever could happen too! But will Indiana and the goddess make it passed the exit or with this be another in club fling for the prince?'

Celeste couldn't believe it she gave her number to him. What if he called? She wasn't the same fun smooth talking person sober as she was drunk. But they said supposedly right so it could all be a lie. But the fact that she spent the night talking to Prince Harry was not a lie. The pictures were there to prove it. But now she had Harry to worry about not just Prince Harry but Harry who thinks they have a honest to god relationship going when in reality it's just a sad attempt to prove to herself she's not a slut. What had she done? If she were back home she'd be fine and nothing like this would ever happen.

If only she would of stayed in that big old maple tree.Tyler was sweet and nothing bad would have come from that relationshipWhy couldn't have even mumbled something to him. Well now she could mumble a lot to him because she defiantly needed someone to talk to. Maybe Danny would be up for grabs. She threw down the magazine covered in not so picture damn perfect pictures of her and ran out of her room to Danny's and banged on the door.

It flew open with a worried looking Danny on the other side.

"You alright"

Celeste rushed inside and collapsed on his couch put her head in her hands and cried.

"Danny I'm not I think I screwed up big this time."

"What? With Prince Harry this sort of stuff happens with him all the time. Nothing to cry over."

"No, I'm dating our Harry to prove I slept with him for a reason but I confused the Harry's and we shouldn't be together and I feel horrible about you and Prince Harry could call me any second." She let out in a confusing sob.

Danny just hugged her to his chest and whispered

"It'll be okay"

K so there it is next more Danny and Celeste.