A/N: Guys I'm so so so sorry for keeping you waiting for so long. I know how annoying it is when it takes people long to update their stories. But I was so caught up in school. First I had lots of school projects going on at the same time (teachers really think their subject is the only one that excists sometimes.) then my last school exams came around and then I had to study again for a resit. But this wednesday is my last schoolday and then I've got three weeks off to study for my Central Exams(dunno what they're called in english), so I'll try to find some time to finish this story between studying and work.

Oke so let's just let you guys read the next chapter I hope like it, I know I had fun writting it xD...

Chapter 14

Danny's POV:

The next morning I woke up with a smile on my face. The first thought that I had was: Date with Harry tonight! God I was already acting like a 15-year old girl. I got out of bed and got myself some breakfast. The morning went by way too slowly and I only grew more anxious by the hour.

"What the hell am I supposed to wear!" I yelled at the mirror on the wall, not receiving an answer from the inanimate object in front of me. I brought my hands up to my hair and started to panic. "God when did I become a girl?" I asked myself. I rummaged through my closet and grabbed a handful of shirts and dropped them on my bed. I went back to my closet to grab a pair of black jeans, that I knew I would wear. I just had to find the perfect shirt and jacket and oh God don't forget the HAIR! Oke I definitely needed help with this. "Was Vicky in London or not," I asked myself. I decided to just give her a call and dialed her number. After I was tortured with just a dial tone for what seemed like hours she finally answered.

"Hey Dan," she answered cheerfully.

"Vick, I need your help like right now. Are you in town?" I blurted out.

"Yes Dan I got back yesterday, what's wrong?"

"I need clothes to wear!"

"And you just gave away all your clothes to some home-less person?" she replied smile easily detectable in her voice.

"No I got to many clothes and none of them are good enough."

"Good enough for what?" she asked.

"For the date I have in," I paused looking at my alarm, What 5pm already! "2 hours precisely."

"A date Dan who's the lucky girl that you decided to buy dinner for?" she asked.

"Oh God I didn't even get the chance to tell you did I?" I said guiltily.

"Tell what Danny, please just tell me."

"Uhm…well, I…uhm… It's not a girl. And well it's…uhm…Harry."

"What? When did this happen?" she asked obviously more worried about the fact that she didn't know then about the fact that it's a guy.

"Uhm, well a just a few days really."

"And with Harry, Harry Judd? Couldn't you have picked a bloke that looked just a little bit less sexy?" She asked and Danny could almost see the smile on her face.

"Just come over please, we'll talk when you get here. I need to sort out like a lot of stuff!"

"Danny stop being a drama queen, I'll be there in a minute."

"Oke, see you."

"Bye Dan," she said and hung up.

Xxxxxx

15 minutes later Vicky had already halved the pile of shirts and was now switching shirts in front of my chest to see which one looked the best. After another 10 minutes we both decided on a grey button-down and a matching dark grey waistcoat to wear on top of the black jeans.

"So how did this happen Dan?" she asked after I was dressed.

"He actually took the first step, I guess he was fed up with just the sneaky looks," I grinned.

"Do the other guys know?"

"Yeah, yeah they know," I said blushing.

"Daniel Jones you are blushing," she said fondly.

"No, I'm not," I said trying to wipe the blush from my face.

"Oh yes you are, but it suits you bro."

I looked at my watch saw the hand tick into 6 o'clock.

"Oh shit my hair Vick my hair."

"Oi Jones calm down you're a freaking dude your hair will take like 5 minutes to be perfect. Try being a girl in this situation."

"Really Vicky for how long have you known me? I asked, "it takes forever till my hair looks at least half decent."

"Yeah but then you don't have me to tell you that it already looks perfect halfway through. Now chop chop into the bathroom."

I walked into my bathroom and grabbed the stuff I needed. I massaged the gel into my hand and tried to make something of the mess that was my hair.

"Stop fussing Dan it looks good," my sister said after a few minutes.

"No it's not good yet," I said annoyed at the obvious smirk on her face.

"Really Dan I should have known earlier you played for the other team, you're such a drama queen."

"It's just for this night Vicky," I sighed.

"Oh no it's not, you're just a 15 year old drama queen tonight instead of one with the age of 24," she laughed. "Really it looks great, here put on some cologne and you're ready to go to the restaurant," she said handing me the perfume. I gave myself one last look in the mirror and grabbed my jacket.

"Bye, Dan have fun!" my sister said as we walked over to our respective cars.

A/N2: So I hope you enjoyed this chapter and thanks so much if you were patient enough to wait for this chapter. Up next is the date a chapter which took me ages to write, but I hope it worked out oke, I'll probably upload that one very soon, like tomorrow or otherwise Thursday...

And please R&R they make my day...