Just came from my boyfriend's house, he's really ill. I left him in bed with a wet towel over his head and many many kisses. Aren't I a cute girlfriend? :D hahaha GET BETTER MY LOVE!

Here's another chapter from DANNY's point of view! I love Danny's mind, it's funny to write it :D

Enjoy it!

Danny's POV

I put my arms around Jazzie and gave her a little teddy-lion I'd bought in my way to Doug's house. As far as I knew, she'd bled a lot, but she was fine, luckily her nose wasn't broken and Ally had punched the guy who did this to Jazz -which remind me of her fighting-skills... that girl is really weird… I liked Ally a lot, she was so cool, and now she was even cooler for kicking that guy's ass. I wish Doug could see how cool she is too… Frankie is such a liar and he doesn't see it. Love makes people act stupid.

"Are you feeling ok?" I asked Jazzie.

"No, I look like crap" she said.

"You don't look like crap, you look good"

"Danny, my nose is twice it's normal shape"

"It looks good, you know, red… big…" I didn't know what to say, she had a point, but she really looked good anyway "Big nose suits you"

She laughed and sat in the chair.

Dougie had gone out for a moment to buy something to eat, Ally had winked at me and left to the bathroom, and now Jazzie and I were sitting in the kitchen in silence.

I'd seen Dougie leaving Starbucks running and I knew something was wrong, whatever it was. I'd try following him, but fans are seriously everywhere, they surrounded me and I just couldn't leave Starbucks… I called him and went to his house as fast as I could, worried about my Jazzie… Well, no my Jazzie, but you know what I mean… I really liked her but I knew it was wrong, she was six years younger than me and she was my best friend's sister, which made everything twice wrong. I had to shut up my feelings for her if I wanted things to be ok.

I heard the front door opened; Dougie was back.

'So fast?' I thought disappointed; I wanted more time with her, but just the two of us.

"I bought chicken and potatoes" he said. He looked at the two of use confused "What?"

I looked at Jazzie to check her face but she changed it when she looked at me.

"What?" we said at the same time and smiled at each other.

Ally came in and looked at the three of us.

"What?" she said.

"Stop it" Dougie said and Ally looked at him confused.

"What?" Ally repeated confused

Jazzie and I laughed and Ally seemed more confused.

"Don't mess with my girl" Dougie said and hugged her. Ally blushed and bitted her lip.

"Let's eat" Jazzie said "Dougie, did you buy anything to drink?"

"No, why? We can drink water, you know?"

"No way. I'll go get something to drink"

"I'll go with you" Ally said.

"No!" Jazzie said and then quickly looked at me "I… Tom told me to tell something to Danny, I don't remember what it is so maybe you can help me remember, Danny… Right?"

I was confused, I'd lost track of what she was saying in the middle of the sentence. "Sure"

We both stood up and left.

"So where are we going?" I asked her. The wind was blowing and it made her hair fly everywhere, she looked like those cute blond girls in the movies who smile and you know that the main character is already in love with them. Well, that's how I felt.

"I don't know, I just wanted to leave them alone" and I'm glad you did it because now we are alone.

"Maybe we could go and buy that drink you wanted"

"Alright" she smiled again. She smiled a lot, or at least to me, and I loved it.

"Can I ask you something?"

"Sure"

"Why did that boy make you fall?"

She sighed "I'm the weirdo of the class… Ally is different from the rest too, but she's like the new, mysterious and sexy girl. I'm just the old weirdo."

"Do you know the guy's full name?" I said as I put my hand in my pocket and searched for my cell phone.

"Yes, Sam Coberly" I could tell she said his name with anger "Why do you want to know?"

She watched me as I wrote something in my cell phone while I laughed.

"What is it? Let me see"

I gave her my cell phone, I'd entered to twitter. She started to laugh as she read out loud.

"Anyone who meets Sam Coberly should know that he's gay and likes to play with girls feeling because a boy played with his"

"He won't mess with you anymore" I said.

She hugged me and kissed my cheek, which felt awesome. "You are a genius, Danny" That had to be the first time somebody told me that… Sweet.

"So, Jazzie…" I wanted to know, I needed to know "How's your love-life?"

"My love-life? What love-life?" she said and smiled.

"Seriously"

"I'm being serious. I don't know many people in London and, like I told you, I'm the weirdo of my class so nobody will ever ask me out there"

"Well, weirdoes' rock, I love weirdoes"

"That's because you are a weirdo yourself"

"Then we perfectly match, don't we?"

"I guess" she looked down. Was she blushing? Why would she blush?

"Would you like to come to my sister's birthday party next weekend? I guess Dougie was bringing you anyway…" I asked her.

'Hang on a second, Jones, don't cross the line, she's underage and your best friend's sister. The line, the line, remember the line' I thought.

"Sure. You'll be there right?" she said and then blushed again "Of course you'll be there, it's your sister's party"

I smiled "Yes, I'll be there. So tell Dougie you are invited and if he doesn't want to bring you, I will"

"Why wouldn't he?"

"Because it's in a bar for, you know… Older people. But you will be able to go if you enter with us"

I winked at her and she smiled. The wind blew again and I noticed she was wearing a really nice perfume. I loved when girls wore perfume, it was sexy, and Jazzie, with her young 17 years old, was so sexy. I bitted my lip and try to concentrate on something else, though it was very difficult. I'd never liked a girl this much, probably because I'd never had to wait this long to be able to get a girl… I still didn't even know if she liked me. And if she did, I was screw because I wouldn't be able to refuse anything she asked me, a kiss for example… And if I didn't, Dougie would kill me. And if he killed me, I was going to be able to be with Jazzie!

"You are thinking deeply" she said "You always make that face when you think a lot. I've seen you doing it thousand of times before… I mean, it's not like I'm always watching" she blushed "I just saw you doing it… You know what I mean"

She had been looking at me… Who knows, maybe there was a chance she may like me… If she did, Dougie Poynter is going to become a killer.