So I've realized this story is written pretty lamely. But can you really blame me? This is my very first mcfly fic.


Getting on the plane was horrifying. I'd met up with the boys of McFly and someone named Richard, whom I guessed to be their manager at the airport, but I couldn't bring myself to board. Ever since my mom's sister died in a plane crash, I'd been terrified of flying.

"Cassie, I promise, nothing will happen," Richard tried to reassure me.

"Last call for flight 329," a voice called over the intercom.

I sighed and was thinking about taking a step forward when Tom picked me up over his shoulder and carried me onto the plane. When he set me down the doors had closed and I couldn't escape. "Tom!" I exclaimed laughing.

He grinned at me mischievously. "What? We were gonna miss our flight." He sat down. I sat down in between him and Danny. In the short time we'd known each other, we'd all become great friends. I had a feeling this trip was going to be a blast.

Soon we were actually in the air. I relaxed after about a half hour and started to enjoy myself. We all talked and joked around until eventually people started quieting down. Tom fell asleep quickly, and Danny leaned over to whisper in my ear.

"You know, you should be flattered. Tom isn't usually that comfortable around the girls he likes," he said, referring to how he'd picked me up and carried me onto the plane.

I blushed. "Then obviously he doesn't like me that much," I said. I automatically started thinking the lyrics to Obviously in my head.

Danny shrugged at me. "People have their own opinions," he said, winking.

I was confused. They'd known me for less than a week. Was it possible to develop a crush that fast? Sure, I felt things when I was around Tom, but I'd known him for years. Or at least known of him. But there was Danny too…

This got me thinking of Amanda. She'd told me not to fall in love for any of them, especially Danny. I decided that wasn't likely. I'd see them every day for three months, and then go home and probably see them and actually talk to them once a year or less. What was the big deal?

Next thing I knew, Danny was shaking me awake, telling me we were about to land. I buckled my seat belt, and when we got off the plane, I looked around. It was pretty much the same as home, but then again, we were in an airport.

The buildings were huge. The tallest building we had at home was an apartment building, which was only three stories high.

We reached the hotel and, ironically, had rooms on the third floor. I, being the only girl, had my own room, and Tom and Danny had one room, with Harry and Dougie in the other. Richard was on the fourth floor.

They explained everything at dinner.

"How fast can you write a song?" Tom asked me.

I thought for a moment. "It took me about three weeks to write the one I sang in my video," I told him.

Danny interrupted Tom, who was about to say something. "That video was awesome, by the way. Did you make that whole thing in your room?" I nodded, and he received a glare from Tom.

I laughed. "Anyways, it only took me a week to write the music. It was the words that took me so long."

We discussed what we wanted the song to sound like, until Richard told us we had to get back to the hotel because we had a long week ahead of us. Of course we didn't actually go to sleep. We stayed up till about 2 AM chatting and playing around. It felt exactly like a sleepover. Only with four guys and one girl. And I was sleeping in a different room. But that's beside the point.

I was confused for a moment when I woke up in a hotel room the next morning. I stared at the white curtains until I realized where I was.

I got dressed and went over to Tom and Danny's room. Tom pulled me into the room when he opened the door. "You try waking Danny up. He won't listen to me."

I got up on the bed and started jumping up and down. "Danny! Wake up!" I yelled. He rolled over onto the floor, and I jumped down, laughing. I grinned at Tom. "My job's done here. See you downstairs."

I was finished with breakfast by the time the guys came down. Richard had gone to visit some relatives. I laughed at Harry and Dougie, who looked like they could fall asleep at any moment. "What's wrong with you guys?" I asked.

Dougie yawned. "I was kept up all night by Danny's snoring."

Danny pretended to look shocked. "I was not snoring!" He glared at Dougie.

Dougie just rolled his eyes.

"So, we're going sightseeing today," Tom told me. "Where do you want to go?"

I grinned mischievously at him. I'm a girl. He had no idea what he was in for. I dragged the guys all over the city, just shopping. When we eventually stopped for lunch, Tom made a face. "I should've known. You're a girl. Of course you'd want to shop in New York." I laughed.

When we got back to the hotel, there was a bunch of people standing in front of my room. "What's going on?" I asked.

The hotel manager came up to me. "I'm so sorry. Somehow your room flooded. I guess when your room was being cleaned, one of the maids forgot to turn off the sink…Will you ever forgive us?"

Amazingly, none of my stuff got wet. I got my bags back, and the manager offered me a free room in another one of their hotels, since they were full.

"That won't be necessary," Tom interrupted me. "It's better if she stays here. She can just stay in my room."

"What?" Danny and I said at the same time.

Which was how I ended up sharing a room with Tom and Danny. "You can have the bed," Tom told me. "I'll sleep on the pull out couch."