A/N: Hiya guys! I'm back! Just got back from my mini-holiday at Alton Towers! Saw a girl with a McFly Radio:Active top so all is good : ) Here's the next chap:
I woke up to loud snoring in my ear; I got a bit scared, forgetting where I was. I looked beside me and saw Danny lying next to me; I noticed he was drooling on my shoulder. I slowly pushed him so he was leaning on the other side of the sofa. I looked over at the clock, I could just make out the time, 11:20am.
So we'd fallen asleep on the sofa last night, right? I got up and looked around at the sleeping man. Awwr, he looked so cute! I just wanted to hug him! I would, although I didn't want to wake him.
I walked into the kitchen and helped myself to some tea and also had some cereals. (Thank god he has milk, unlike me!)
Around two hours later, Danny was still snoring on the sofa and I had already had breakfast, had a shower, gotten changed into different clothes (as I slept in my clothes last night) and sorted this mop of a hair out. My mum had been sending me lots of texts and she also said that nobody came to the door when she knocked on it. Oh dear... she sent that at 8. I have no idea when she knocked on the door but obviously Danny and I would've slept through it! I sent her a short text telling her I'll be there in a little while.
I looked through my inbox and saw I had a text from Dougie.
Dougie: That's okay! I like your car! Hey Tom guess what? I just realised that some girls gave me their numbers last night! I knew that the cowboy hat would do something!
I laughed reading his text. Dougie is mental but god knows what my life would be like without a crazy friend!
Me: Lucky you, Doug. BTW, you do know you're crazy right?
I sighed looking at Danny. He's not going to wake up, I can't get a kiss before I go. Maybe I could just wake him up, but I'd feel mean doing that.
I need him to drive me anyway as my car isn't here and he isn't letting me drive.
I tiptoed over to the sofa and slowly bent down, over Danny. I leaned in and kissed him faintly. His eyes suddenly bolted open and when he realised he was with me, a cheesy smiled appeared on his face.
"Morning" He breathed. "You smell nice"
I laughed. "Thanks, Dan"
He sat up and looked at me wearing clean clothes and shoes.
"Where you off to?" He asked.
"My parents' house. They obviously want to hear about Sunday night."
"Oh. I'll drive you hang on." He said, getting up. "What are you going to tell them? The truth?"
"I'll have to read a newspaper article before I go though, because I don't know what the public already know. And yeah I'm just going to lie from there. Tell them that you, me and Harry got in a fight with some other guys and we'll tell the public and fans that too."
"Okay, we'll get a paper before we go. But what if someone that was there tells the truth what happened?"
"Then we're fucked mate." I said, laughing. Danny however didn't look amused.
"Tom, seriously. I don't want any more trouble about this band anymore!" He said, going upstairs.
I sighed. "Danny where are you going? You need to drive me?" I smiled.
"Give me a few mins, I need a shower."
He went in the bathroom and soon enough, I could hear the water run and his beautiful vocals echoing from the room.
"I'll be your man!" He was singing over and over again. I think that's all he knows of the song now.
I sighed and sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV.
...
A little while later and I heard the doorbell ring. I went to get it and saw my mother standing there.
"Tom!" She shouted, walking into the house and giving me a hug. "Thank god you're okay!"
"Mum, I told you I was going to be fine!"
"I'LL GET IT!" A voice boomed as Danny came running down the stairs, wearing only boxers with love hearts on them. His face sank when he saw my mum's shocked face.
"Okay... I'll see you later then Tom..." He said before rushing back upstairs.
"Uhh" I groaned, looking back at my mum.
"Everyone wants to see you. Were you thinking of coming over?"
"I was, I was just waiting for Danny because I shouldn't really drive..."
"Come on." She said, tugging my arm, pulling me out the front door.
"Bye Dan!" I yelled, before closing the door and getting in the car with my mum.
It was quite silent on the way to their house as I think my mum would rather my dad and Carrie to be there when I explained.
I completely forgot about needing to read the article in the paper or online. I got back to their house and as soon as I walked through the door, I heard a few shouts of my name as my dad and Carrie came and almost knocked me over, hugging me.
"Ow guys, my arm!" I said, nudging away from them.
"Oh sorry, son!"
"Come on, we should sit down and have a talk about this." My mum said as we walked into the living room and sat down on the sofa.
"Okay... well. We were out with the guys... and well, can I read what's in the paper first?"
My dad reached for the table and handed me Monday's copy of 'The Sun'. They're forever making stories up about the band. I remember once when they were saying that Dougie made out with a goat. Well I guess it seems like something Dougie could have done...
I firstly noticed the headline: MCFLY JUST CAN'T GET ENOUGH OF EACH OTHER!
I sighed and quickly scanned through the text, they didn't know much. Thank god they thought it was Harry, Danny and I that had got in a fight with someone else. I looked at the one picture they had of Harry and I lying next to each other in a pool of blood and there were ambulances all around us. You couldn't see Danny but you could just see Dougie at the side with his cowboy hat on.
Okay now it's time to lie to your family, Tom.
Great now I'm having conversations with myself in my head...
I looked up to see 2 stern faces at me. Carrie sat beside me and a tear rolled down her face. I'll feel so mean for lying to them! But I just can't tell the truth.
"Well basically everything that happened in here is true." I muttered.
"So you weren't in a fight with Harry?" My dad asked.
"No. Danny and I were in a fight with a guy who was, well, mocking us and Harry suddenly came and the guy attacked him too."
"Well, where did this man go? He has to be locked up!" My mum shouted.
"The police have him; they've taken care of it." I gulped, I hate lying to my family. I know I'll have to tell them sometime soon...
"Was Harry helping you... or?"
"Well no, he hates me, doesn't he? But I don't have a clue how he knew to come, I think he was asked to by someone."
My mum sighed.
"What did you injure then?" Carrie asked, quietly.
I looked at her then back at my lap. "Right arm and left leg."
"Can I see your arm?"My dad said, coming over.
"Yeah. The arm is quite bad but my leg is fine."
My dad examined my arm carefully. "It looks very painful."
"It is."
"Also what happened to the driver. She should be locked up too!" My mum said, loudly.
"Don't worry mum! The police are taking care of everything!"
"So where's Harry? Is he still in hospital because he looked very bad after getting hit?"
"Well, yeah he is still in hospital. And he's been forgetting everything and the doctors are sure he has amnesia..."
"What?" Carrie said, suddenly.
"I know! I still can't believe it!"
"Wow..." Was all my dad could manage.
"Has he seen his parents?" My mum asked.
"Apparently he didn't have a clue who they are."
"I hope he gets better." Carrie said, unaware of the events that had happened between Harry, Danny and I.
"Hmmm..." I say.
...
I had spent a few hours just talking and laughing with my family. They seem pretty convinced about the whole story I made up. I just know that they'll hear the truth about it one day and it won't be from me.
It was late afternoon when I realised that I'd left Danny for ages. I should be getting back to him soon.
"Hey guys, I really do think I should be going in a minute. It's getting a bit late and I need to go and cook something for Danny."
"Ahh okay, honey, I'll drive you back." My mum said, getting up.
"Thanks, well I'll keep in touch then." I say, standing up and giving Carrie and my dad a hug.
"Bye!" They both say in unison.
I smile and my mum and I walk out the room through the front door.
"Love you!" Carrie shouts, as I leave.
"Love you too!" I yell back.
We get in the car as my mum drove me back over to Danny's house.
"Okay so please be safe Tom!" My mum said as we stop outside Danny's house.
"Yes! I will be, I promise mum! Just please don't worry about me!"
"Okay. Well, I'll see you soon, then? Maybe you could come over for lunch one day, bring Danny?"
"Yeah, we'd like that." I smile, getting out of the car.
"Bye Tom, love you"
"Love you too, mum." I said walking over and knocking on the front door as my mum drives away.
I wait for a little while and there's no reply. I decide to ring him.
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"Hi, Tom!"
"Danny, where are you? I'm outside!"
"Oh sorry! I've just gone to a... erm... shop."
"A shop." I repeat.
"Yes."
"So how long are you going to be?"
"I'll leave now. See you in a bit."
...
It was around an hour later when Danny finally got home.
"Where the hell have you been?" I yelled as he got out of the car.
"Shop."
"I've been standing in the rain for like an hour!"
"Sorry." He said, unlocking the front door and letting us both in.
Danny quickly turned the kettle on and made us both cups of tea as I sat down on the sofa.
"Here you go." Danny said, handing me the tea and sitting down next to me.
"Thanks." I muttered.
"Okay Tom, what's wrong?"
"Where were you? You said you were leaving an hour ago!"
"Yeah... well, I got a bit obsessed and forgot..."
"So, where's your shopping?"
"Well, I didn't get anything in the end. It was a clothes shop and I was just looking around. It also was quite far away."
I sighed and took a gulp of tea. I don't believe him one bit! He hates shopping!
He moved up closer to me and put an arm round my waist.
I pulled away from him.
"Tom, don't you believe me?"
I sighed. I don't know what to believe.
"So... how did it go with your parents?" He asked, awkwardly.
"Fine." I muttered.
"Did you... lie?"
"Yeah" I said, finishing my tea and slamming the mug on the table. I quickly went upstairs and undressed whilst getting into his bed. I know it's only around 6 but I just can't stand to be down there at the moment. He's pissing me off right now and I just don't believe him. Why can't we be honest with each other?
...
I'd slept for a few hours when I woke up to my phone ringing. I looked around the room and felt for my phone on the bedside table.
"Hello?" I grunted.
"Tom, everything alright? I didn't wake you up or anything, did I?"
It was Jay. I looked over at the clock and saw it had just gone 8 o'clock.
"Err... no." I said.
"So when are we going to talk about this then?"
I sighed. I'd completely forgotten about that. I have no idea what to tell him.
"Listen, Jay. There's nothing to talk about. We just got in a bit of a fight with some guy."
"Who's 'we' then? You, Harry and Danny?"
"Yes. Just don't worry about it or anything; the police have dealt with it. I've already had the same conversation with my family this morning."
I heard him sigh over the phone.
"Why would you get in a fight with some guy then? What did he say?"
"He was just saying rude things. It was mostly because he was drunk."
"Okay then. Are you at home now?"
"At Danny's" I reply.
"Oh sorry! I didn't realise. I'll go then."
"No, don't worry. He's downstairs, I'm not really talking to him..."
"Er... why?"
"Just been arguing because he's not being honest with me!" I say, then explain about what had happened.
"Oh... erm... well, I'm sure he was telling the truth..."
"Maybe, but would you believe that if your partner said that?"
"Yeah, I think so."
"Hmmmm, okay..."
"I should go now, see you soon Tom, and stay safe please!"
"I will." I laugh. "See you, Jay!"
"Bye!" He said, hanging up.
I sigh. Maybe Danny really is telling the truth. He just seemed so guilty...
A/N: Another quite boring chapter... sorry : / I've got a hell of a load of ideas coming soon though! Thanks for everyone reading and reviewing! Your reviews make me smile a lot!