Disclaimer: i only own McFly on weekends, and as today is Thursday i only own the plot and characters you don't recognise. Two days untill the weekend..

I sat in the taxi on the way home, trying to remember what I had done the previous night. It all seemed so, not me. Then again, judging by the forgetfulness and headache I was experiencing now, I had had my fair share of alcohol last night. I wanted to talk to Danny; if he had seen what had happened last night, why hadn't he mentioned it this morning, whilst he was getting everything else off his chest? A thought struck me, and I realised his slightly off mood might've been more than a hangover.

The rest of the day was spent in front of the TV watching daytime reality shows and trying to decide if I should confront Danny about not mentioning the kiss. From what Sophia had told me, Harry and me had been dancing when I'd suddenly thrown myself at him, we'd kissed, and he'd walked away, telling me I couldn't do this to Danny. I tried to distract myself from the fact that I'd totally embarrassed myself in front of a room full of people by concentrating on what Harry had said.

"You can't do this to Danny, Jenna."

What on earth did that mean? Why would it matter to Danny that I kissed someone else? There was a niggling thought at the back of my mind; something I had long put past me when I was a teenager. A slight hope that someday we could be more than just best friends, the reason my intoxicated mind had though kissing Harry would be the perfect revenge to get back at Danny for leaving me. It was stupid, I told myself. We were hardly friends now, why would he care? He spent 3 years not caring about me, why was he suddenly jealous over me? I had only seen him for an hour or so previously, and in that time I had ran out on him, ignored him, shouted at him and made it clear I wanted nothing to do with him. But he still took him back to yours and took care of you last night, the voice in the back my head reminded me. It was hard to stay mad at Danny for too long, and as much as I deny it I had missed him like hell and was chuffed to have seen him again. I began to reminisce about our childhood together and all of the things we had done; once I had started it was hard to stop.

My first day at a new school, and I stood, feeling like a circus freak as the teacher told me to sit down where I liked. All of the other students looked at me strangely, as if they had never seen a six-year-old girl before, except for one, who grinned at me and waved for me to come and sit next to him. Nervously, I walked over, concentrating on not tripping over my own feet.

"I'm Danny."

"Jenna."

"Want to be my bestfriend, Jen?"

No one except my Dad was allowed to call me Jen, because I didn't think it suited me, even then, but somehow I didn't mind it from him. Somehow I knew I could trust him.

"Okay then."

And from then on we were inseparable. Danny and Jenna, Jenna and Danny; never one without the other. Or at least until the day it became, 'Ohmigod, it's Danny Jones!" and "Hey, isn't that the girl that's friends with Danny from McFly?".

The sound of the front door distracted me from my childhood memories; I had no idea who would be at the door at ten o'clock at night. I heard a high pitched "Jennaaaa! Hiiiii! I'm baack!" echo from the hall and stood up to greet my flatmate Claire, who had been at her parents house for the past week, visiting. She had no idea about the 'Danny situation' and I was intending to leave it that way. After one bad experience with and ex-boyfriend Claire found it easier to blame all of mankind. She was the total opposite to Sophia; organised, neat and efficient. Although still one of my closest friends. After a quick cup of coffee and a catch up of all of the missed gossip (not including the events of the past few days, I had a feeling Claire might hunt down Danny if she found out where he lived) I hurried up to bed, readying myself for my meeting with Danny the next day.

I know this is short and crap and took ageeess, but I've been busy preparing for my first day starting a new school, got addicted to Twilight & Go:AUDIO (they were supporting Mcfly and are AWESOME, go find their myspace seriously.) and had writers block. Yeah I know, excuses, excuses..

Anyway. Will start writing the next chapter as soon as I load this up, because I've actually been looking forwards to writing that chapter and have good ideas for it. cheer

Oh, and sorry the layout is a bit messed up.. my computer is breaking lots at the moment (which is stupid, because it's only a few months old.. although it is most likely my fault as i do tend to break everything i touch).. gawd, all i seem to be doing is apologising..

okay, time for the mcfly-style-begging-tune, this time in the tune to.. drum roll.. She Left Me.

So I Walked In And Said,

Aint Gonna Type Anymore.

If You Don't Review Then I'll Walk,

Out The Door.

Else I Don't Know,

What I've Done Wrong

Or If This Fic's A Good One..

Hm. not the best mcfly-style-begging-tune.. I wanted to get the 'Really? Yeah man, loads.' Bit in, but i ran out of creative-ness.

This A/N is gonna end up longer than the chapter. Ah well. Just wondering if any of you that aren't from England how you heard about McFly.. just something me and my friend were talking about earlier.. being nosey and i want to prove a point. D

okay, done, i think?

Ellie.x