Chapter One

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"Danny! I'm home!" I ran downstairs and tackled my 17 year old best friend, Luke Hemmings. "It's Saturday morning Hemmings, why are you here?" I asked my best friend with a sarcastic groan. "Because, my beloved Danny, today we meet my band."

I gasped and fell off his back, climbing to my feet and ran up the stairs squealing. I'm home schooled, so I don't really get to experience friends or regular 16 year old things that others experience. Like for instance, meeting new people. The way I met Luke was 10 years ago. I bumped into him on the playground my mum took me to when we recently moved to Sydney. I took a quick shower and blow dried my hair. I changed, put on my glasses because you know I'm, ha! I'm fucking blind, and grabbed my phone.

I ran down the stairs and fell down the last 4. I heard my best friend erupt in a fit of laughter. I pulled him to the ground with me and we rolled around the floor laughing until my mum came downstairs to make us breakfast. "Children." My mother said with a smile, bowing in the end. Me and Luke both got up and bowed saying a quick "mother." We looked at each other and giggled. "Mum, is it okay if I go with Luke?" "Sure babes, I gotta catch up on supernatural anyways." I swear I shouldn't have shown her that show. She's so obsessed with Dean I can't even. "Thanks mum!" I beamed, running out the door with my longboard. I started skating but came to a stop when I realised I had no idea where the fuck I was going. "My house." Said Luke, "RACE YA!"

I skated as fast as my short legs could go. Luke caught up though and we ended up walking when I fell again. "Your blessing has arrived!" I screamed. "Hello Danny dear" greeted momma Liz with an amused smile. "Hi liz!" I smiled. Luke swung me over his shoulder and carried me to the basement. I dropped my skateboard and Luke threw me into the couch. "So, when do I meet these... people." I asked, scrunching my nose. "Now actually." He said as he pretended to check his non-existent watch. We heard  a stampede of foot steps and fighting as they directed towards the basement. I started to panic (! At the disco) because of my anxiety. "Hey Luke its- whoa." I looked up to see a cute boy- scratch that, 3 cute boys. One with a blond streak in his dark chocolate brown hair, one with beautiful hazel eyes and one with red and black hair. They all stared at me with their jaws open. Oh my Josh, I knew I should've worn something else.. maybe I shouldn't have shown up at all, I'm not exactly an attractive face to look at... ugh, I feel really self conscious all of a sudden...

"boys, this is my best mate, Danny. Danny this is Calum, he's... he's Calum. Ashton, he's... he's okay. I guess, And uh, this is Michael. He's an ass but oh well." Shrugged Luke, pointing at the boys. "Hi..." I shyly waved. I looked at the ground, not finding the courage to look at them in the eyes. We all ended up playing FIFA which I beat all 4 boys at. Michael threw a small fit but whatever. We played then decided to watch some movies. As the little mermaid came to an end I realised that it was almost 12 am.Then we walked up stairs. "Mum! Can we make a cake!" Shouted Luke. "Sure! But we don't have the mix or the frosting!" Shouted Liz, she sounded very tired. "We'll go buy em!" "Okay! Im tired though! Goodnight!" "Night momma!" We walked to the local supermarket at 12 am. I don't know. I'm confused.

"Luke, why are we at the market at 12 am?" I whined. "Because, my short friend- ow!" I cut off Luke by elbowing his right ribcage . He placed his elbow on my head and leaned over a little. "As I was saying, we're making a cake because why not? We're teenagers and we're strange." He concluded. "Me and Calum are gonna get the cake pan. Ash, you go get the other... cakey stuff and Michael, you and Danny go get the frosting and sprinkles. Plan? Plan. Break!" Finished Luke. I swear he's something else. I walked off with Michael to the toppings section. "So..." trailed off Michael. "I like chocolate." I ran off and picked up chocolate everything. From sprinkles to cake mix and just about everything in between. I spun around as I heard a deep husky voice. "You know... chocolate filling is good for a cake. Especially if we're going all out as to make EVERYTHING chocolate."

I walk over to the chocolate and pick up milk chocolate melts. I grabbed a baking syringe and threw them in my little shopping cart. "I think we're-" I was caught off by the sound of breaking glass (on my rang rover) accompanied by screaming teenage boys. "Fuckin Calum!" "It's not MY fault! It's YOUR fault you ass! YOU pushed ME!" I sighed. Sweet noodles. How did I end up here?
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REFERENCES!! So, here's a new Chappy! Sorry it's so late... I procrastinate a lot, I know loves. Well enjoy my not so amazing update!
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