A Show Night Together (McBusted Fanfic)

Chapter 6

chapter 6

*Dougie's POV*

The anger was bursting inside of me, Harry told my secret, even if it was just to the other boys, he told my secret. How could he? What happened to Pudd? How could he do that?

So many questions were whizzing through my head when the door opened and Harry stepped through with Emily, laughing and smiling like he owned the place. Who does he think he is? I'll teach him a lesson.

With that thought in mind I leapt across the room and lunged at Harry, I grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him away from Emily, I pushed him against the wall with all the force in my body and slapped him across the face. "HOW COULD YOU?" I screamed at him.

"DOUGIE NO" "DOUGIE LET GO" "DOUGIE DON'T" I heard various messages yelled from behind me but I didn't care anymore.

I clenched my fist ready to punch him, I swung my arm.

But at that exact moment Matt grabbed me, he pulled me away and pushed me over towards the other side of the room. I quickly came to my senses and realised what I'd done, I realised there we tears streaming down my face and I'd just attacked my best friend.

I ran out of the room as fast as I could.

*Matt's POV*

I pulled Dougie off Harry and pushed him across the room, I don't know what he did then I turned all my attention to Harry.

"I'LL GO AFTER DOUGIE" I heard Tom shout over all the commotion, that means Dougie must've left.
There was a chorus of "fine" and "okay" before the door opened and closed behind him. That left Harry, Danny, James, Emily Fletch and I in the room.

Danny was pacing in the corner so I turned my attention back to Harry who had been placed in a chair with mainly Emily fussing over him. I rushed over to him to find out his injuries while gently moving Emily out of the way so I could get to him, she was too emotional to be of any use, she fell into a corner sobbing.

"Do you need me to call a doctor or an ambulance??" I questioned, there was a massive red mark on Harry's face, presumably from when Dougie had slapped him and his head appeared to be bleeding, probably from hitting the wall with such force.

"No" he mumbled "I'm fine" he sounded drowsy, weak and out of it so I signalled over to Fletch to ring anyway. 

"James could you get a damp towel or something similar?" I ordered, I knew what I was doing and James was happy to comply.
"Here" he handed it over and I pressed it to Harry's head.
He winced at the feeling of someone touching the cut but I think he knew it had to be done to stop it becoming infected.

Just as I finished drying up the blood 3 paramedics barged through the door, two males and a female. The girl looked slightly awkward and she hung back a little. The oldest looking male was first to speak.

"Hi I'm Craig and I'm the chief paramedic today, this is Mark and that is Olivia, don't mind her, this her first incident, she's fresh from uni" he stated professionally. Mark stepped forward towards Harry.
"So your name is Harry I believe?"
"Yes" he mumbled.
"What happened and where is your pain?"
"Um I uh fell and most of the pain is in my head and a little in my cheek"

*James POV*

As the paramedics spoke and tended to Harry I should've been concerned about him, but all I could think about was how beautiful Olivia was. She had brunette curly hair that was tied up in a ponytail, obviously she was wearing her green paramedic uniform but she somehow managed to make it look good, she had minimal makeup on which made her beautiful chocolatey eyes stand out.

She looked over at me and must've realised I was staring as she wandered over with a questioning look on her face.
"Are you okay James?" she asked looking concerned.
"Wait you know my name?" I think I was surprised more than anything else.
"Of course I do! Busted were my teenage saviours"
"Woah what" sometimes I forget how old most Busted fans are now.
"Yeah I was 14 when you formed, I hit a hard time when you broke up but I decided to sort my life out and get into medicine" she told me "wait why am I telling you this, you don't care and I don't know you?" she looked embarrassed.
"No it's okay I care" Olivia blushed at this statement.

"OLIVIA STOP CHATTING AND GET BACK OVER HERE" one of the paramedics yelled from the chair where Harry was slumped.
Oh god, Harry, I'd forgotten about him in the moment, oh god what an awful friend I am.

"Sorry I should go, but if you have some paper or something I can write down my number and maybe we could talk sometime?" she looked apologetic yet adorable.
"Yes of course I'd love that, you go back to Harry and I'll find some paper and a pen"

I rummaged round the dressing room to find the writing equipment, located it and tried to neatly scribble down my number.

I looked up and saw Craig and Mark carrying Harry out of the dressing room, presumably to an ambulance, Olivia came over on her way out and I handed her my number.

'I'll call you' she mouthed as she followed Craig, Mark and Harry.

A/N:

Uh so I don't really know what just happened or why I went on that tangent but I hope you enjoyed it nonetheless. Longer chapter for you too, the longest I've written, I don't know why. Thankyou for reading.