A/N: So summers finally here for most of us at school :P I think I can finish this story over the summer... what do you think? Haha well here's the next chap.

"D-D-Danny?"

"How much have you had to drink Tom?"

"I d-dduno" I stuttered.

He grabbed my arm. "Come on, let's get you home."

"NO! I need to find Jay!" I screamed, pulling away from him and walking off.

"Tom! Send him a text when we get you home."

I choose to ignore him and went off looking around the whole club for Jay. I noticed that Danny was following me. I stopped and slowly managed to grab my phone out of my pocket, I had no new messages. I tried to look for the time on my phone but just couldn't read the numbers, not even with squinting my eyes.

"Tom, we have to get you home." Danny said to my ear.

"I don't want to leave! I was having fun and I need to find my best friend!" I shouted.

"Having fun? You was leaning against a table, almost passed out and crying!"

"WAS NOT! I JUST HAVE A HEADACHE!" I yelled, turning my back on him once again.

"Which is why we need to get you home! Please Tom! I can't leave you like this!"

"Since when the hell do you care?" I spat.

A group of people came over to us.

"Danny, what are you doing? Come back and sit with us!" A red haired girl said.

"Yeah, go and sit with them, Danny." I muttered, walking off.

I heard Danny shout loudly to his 'friends'.

"Guys, I think I'm gonna go early. I need to take my boyfriend home if that's okay?"

'Boyfriend!' Since when was I his 'boyfriend!' Sure we'd been dating for a while but I had never called him my 'boyfriend' before!

I clutched my head as too many thoughts came in. The music was majorly loud and the alcohol was defiantly kicking in more. All I could see was a sea of people and a figure coming over to me shouting my name several times. I think it was Danny but I can't tell. I close my eyes and feel myself being pushed around. I feel as if I'm asleep and am sleepwalking.

"Hey, can I get a taxi?" I heard the man shout into his phone. Yes, it was defiantly Danny. I couldn't be with him now, I needed to get away. I needed to find Jay, or maybe he had already left and couldn't find me.

I try to reach into my pocket to take my phone out but I have no energy to barely move as I'm suddenly pushed into a taxi. I felt Danny get in next to me and shout his address to the driver.

I felt a hand stroking my hair as I lay down. "You'll be okay." He kept on saying.

I closed my eyes to make the searing pain go away.

I don't know where I am but I woke up with still a quite bad headache. The first thing I see is daylight. Then I see someone walking over to me.

"Good, you're awake. Tea?" They said, handing me a mug.

I sat up and took the mug from them. Looking at them, I realise it's Danny...

"What am I doing here?" I gasped, putting the mug down.

"Listen, Tom. Don't freak out or anything, you probably can't remember a thing about last night."

"Last night..." I muttered.

What did happen last night? I remember seeing Jay. We were sitting on his sofa just talking, that's all I can remember apart from having a massive argument with Danny...

"I.. I have to go." I quickly said, getting up and running to the door.

"Wait!" Danny said, running over and blocking my way.

"Move!" I yelled.

"Tom... just calm down. We have to talk." He said, calmly.

I sighed and sat back down on the sofa where I was sleeping.

"Sorry you had to sleep on the sofa... you were so bad last night..."

"What the hell happened last night?" I shouted, annoyed.

"You don't remember anything?" He asked, confused.

"No..." I whispered.

He sat down next to me. "Well, you was at a club... and I- er was there too."

I had vague images floating through my mind about the tables and chairs; I could also remember a bar.

"I- I think I can remember some things..."

He nodded. "I had to take you here... you were too drunk."

I sighed. "Was Jay with me?"

"I think so, you were shouting his name."

"Where's my phone?"

"On the table." He nodded in front of me.

How couldn't I have seen it? "Thanks." I muttered.

I saw that it was 1pm. I quickly called Jay, it went straight to answer phone.

I sighed. I'll just have to leave a message.

"Hey Jay, it's Tom. Are you okay? I'm fine, but I need to talk to you, so call me? Bye!" I said.

"Tom." Danny whispered.

I looked at him. "What?"

"I never got a chance to explain..."

"So you were visiting Harry... why?"

"I- I just needed to see what he's like..."

"Surely that wouldn't take more than one visit."

"Well Catherine keeps on calling me and asking me to visit him more. He seems to really like me. I know, it's strange."

"Wow..." I whispered.

"But Tom, listen! I've been asked to go to the hospital one last time with you and Dougie, they think that we're his best mates so we should help him. I told them that we really aren't friends but they're trying to convince me."

"What do you mean? Help him?"

"Well... he's coming out of hospital very soon and they need someone to be there with him as his parents have moved out of the country and Izzy's not going to do it now."

"Oh my god! Why are they letting him out now?"

"I don't know... they think it will make things easier to make his memory come back. And they said he has most of his memories with us, so we should be the ones to help."

"And... why has his parents moved out of the country?"

"Well, Harry didn't have a clue who they were. I think that they're quite upset and just want some time away..."

"That's not going to help him though..." I sighed.

"Tom?"

"What?"

"Do you hate me?"

I sighed. "No. I never did hate you, Danny!"

He smiled. "So are we okay?"

"I guess." I smiled.

"I'm sorry!" We both said, simultaneously.

"No it's my fault, I was so harsh on you!" I said.

"I should have told you the truth, though!" He said.

"It's fine... do you forgive me?" I asked.

"Yes! But do you forgive me?"

"Yes" I grinned.

He put an arm around me and pulled me in for a kiss. He tasted sweet of tea and sugar.

"I've missed you." I whispered.

"Me too." He smiled.

"So, you said you were there last night? What a coincidence!"

"Haha yeah..."

"Who were you with?" I asked, curiously.

"Just some friends from school. I met my friend Tracy, and we decided to go to that club and she invited other people from school." It was quite mental.

"I do actually have a memory of that night.." I said, smiling.

"Yeah, what's that?"

"You called me your boyfriend."

"Haha... oh yeah. So- erm... will you be my boyfriend?"

I giggled. "Sure, why not?"

He laughed. "Good! Awwrr I'm glad to have you back, Tom!"

"Me too." I smiled.

"So you, me and Doug have to spend the rest of our lives looking after some git that we hate?" I asked.

"Pretty much." He laughed.

I sighed. "So we might as well get it over with and go to the hospital."

"Are you feeling okay though?"

"I'll live." I say.

"Alright! I'll ring Doug, do you want anything to eat?"

"No, I'm good thanks." I said as he left the room to call Dougie. I picked my mug of tea off of the coffee table and took a sip, it was still warm. I quickly guzzled down the British beverage before Danny came back into the room.

"Okay, so Doug can come."

"Did you explain it to him?" I asked.

"Yeah, I don't think he understands much about why Harry is acting strange though. I mean, we all know how dumb he is."

I laughed. "That's rude, Daniel!"

"Ahh well." He laughed.

"So what time are we going?" I asked.

"Whenever... shall I call the hospital?"

"I suppose." I said.

He quickly called the hospital to let them know that we're coming and then called Dougie and told him that we're going to pick him up.

We left the house and got in the car. Just as Danny was about to drive off, I stopped him.

"Dan, if there are any other secrets or anything, please just tell me..."

"Why would you think that there's any other secrets?"

"I don't! I'm just a bit sick of hiding things from each other, so let's just be honest with each other. Okay?"

"Okay."

"Okay, I'll start first then. I have something to tell you..." I said.

"What?"

"Well..."

"Come on Tom! What secret is it? I want to know!"

"You know the other day when we were playing cards?"

He nodded.

"I totally looked at your cards when you went to the toilet!"

"Oh my god Tom! Seriously, you got me worried! Next time I'm taking them with me though!"

We laughed.

"Just thought I'd be honest and tell you." I grinned.

"Let's go." He smiled, reversing off the drive and over to Dougie's house.

We finally got Dougie and had got to the hospital. We walked into the reception area.

"Hi, we're here to see Harry Judd."

"Okay, just a minute." The lady said, looking in a book.

"Could I have your names please?"

"Danny Jones, Tom Fletcher and Dougie Poynter" He said, pointing at Dougie and I when he said our names.

"Oh yes, his doctor wants to see you three. 3rd floor, room 314."

Danny thanked her as we made our way up to the 3rd floor and into his ward.

A/N: Just think I'll leave this chapter here :D Not a cliff hanger like usual but hope you liked it... :P