"Wow that film was great!" Joel grinned as we were leaving the cinema.
"Yeah, much better than I expected!" I said.
I looked at my watch; it was almost 6 o'clock.
We walked over to the car and drove home.
He parked on his drive then stopped before getting out.
"Do you want to come in and have a drink?" He asked.
"I shouldn't really... Danny didn't really want me to go... I don't know why but he just doesn't seem to want to be on his own with Harry..."
"Ahh... that's okay. I guess it must be hard for you both... having to live with him."
"Yeah... really hard. Do you know where he lives anyway? He moved out of his first house, didn't he?"
"Yeah, everyone thought he left the country but he didn't, he just moved house. It's about 15 minutes away, in the next town."
"Ah okay, thanks." I smiled.
"Well, you should go back now then! I'll see you soon!"
"Yeah, thanks for tonight, it was fun." I smiled, hugging him and getting out of the car walking over to Danny's house.
I knocked on the door and Danny answered.
"Hi." I said, walking inside. "Where's Harry?"
"He went over to a friend's house." He answered, shutting the door.
"Oh... do you know what friend?"
"No, he just told me a friend."
"When did he go?" I asked.
"About an hour ago" He shrugged.
"Okay." I said, walking into the kitchen to pour myself a glass of water. I got out my phone, going to call Harry but then got an incoming call.
I glanced as it said unknown number but I answered it.
"Hello?"
"Hi, is this Tom Fletcher?"
"Yes, who's calling?" I asked.
"The police station, we just wanted to know if you have seen or heard of Jay Carter yet."
I'd forgotten about Jay...they still hadn't found him?
"No sorry... I'll call straight away if I do though."
"Okay, thank you for your time." He said, putting the phone down.
"Was that Harry?" Danny asked, walking over to me.
"No, the police station just wanting to know if we have seen Jay." I replied.
"Oh."
"We better call Harry anyway. I can't believe you just let him go!"
"It doesn't matter... I didn't want to be alone with him after you ditched me." He muttered.
"Please Danny... it was just one time! I trust him now anyway! I think we can all be good friends again- and we should!"
"He's mental." He muttered under his breath, but I still heard him.
"Well yeah... old Harry was, but I think that new Harry is nicer and deserves a second chance."
"He's still the same person."
I sighed. "Dan, remember you told me to try and make an effort with him? That's what I've done!"
"I know... that was then..."
"What do you mean? Has something happened since then?" I asked, raising my eyebrows.
"Well..."
I jumped by the sound of the doorbell ringing. I quickly went over and opened the door. Harry was there.
"Harry!" I smiled.
"Hey, I've been over with Dougie since he invited me! We've been talking and... well he wants you two to come over!"
"Okay..." I turned to Danny, who had stopped in the kitchen doorway.
"Whatever." He mumbled, following Harry and I out the door and into Danny's car.
"Did you walk there earlier then?" I asked.
"Yeah, it's only a quick walk there."
"Did you remember where he lives then?"
"He told me..."
"Ah okay."
I got in the front next to Danny as Harry got in the back as we made our way over to Dougie's house.
When we got there, Dougie let us in straight away.
I'd forgotten what his house looked like; it had been ages since I'd been there. I remember that the whole house was pink and there were lizards, snakes, tarantulas and lots of other weird pets he had on the loose.
The first thing I saw when I walked in– besides the life like figure of Dora the Explorer was that Dougie had set up a little band stage with a drum kit and guitars and microphones.
We all walked in curiously, huge grins on Harry and Dougie's faces.
"Doug, what's going on?" I asked, nervously.
I looked at Danny, he was really pale. I took hold of his hand which made him jump a little, but I smiled at him.
"Well, Harry and I have been talking... and we've been going through McFly songs, playing just our parts. He knows tons of the songs!" Dougie exclaimed, smiling at Harry.
"No." Danny muttered.
"Huh?" I said, looking from Danny back to Dougie.
"No way!" He said louder this time.
"Dan, what do you mean?" I asked, letting go of his hand.
"Don't you realise what they're about to tell us, Tom?"
"What?" I asked, annoyed at not knowing what's going on.
"They were about to say that they want McFly to happen again! Isn't that right, Doug?" Danny shouted.
I looked at Dougie and Harry, who were both very pale and trying to look away.
"Maybe." Dougie muttered.
"Wow... really?" I asked. "That seems cool!"
"What?" Danny stuttered.
"Yeah... I know that deep down, you've wanted McFly to get back together as much as I have – right from the start!" I said to Danny.
"Are you mental?" He shouted.
I felt hurt. "What...?"
"You can make a band, all you want, but don't expect me to join! Go and get another guitarist!" He shouted, about to walk out the door.
He pointed at Harry, who now looked just as confused as me. "And as for you! You stay away from me, from now on!" He yelled, storming outside and slamming the door.
I saw a tear fall from Harry's face. I sighed and walked over and put an arm around him.
"Don't worry Harry..." I whispered, rubbing his back – trying to comfort him.
"I- I just wanted to have some friends." He sobbed. "Why do a lot of people seem to hate me?"
I looked over at Dougie who seemed quite upset.
"I think I'll just have to speak to him." I muttered before running outside and trying to catch up with him.
A/N: Didn't think I'd update today! But anyway... hope you've enjoyed it :)