55hello there.
here's a new story from me to you :D
hope you'll like it.
This fanfic's about Dougie & OC anyway,
Made a couple of FACTS up anyways, so correct me if I'm wrong
UNFORTUNATELY, I DO NOT OWN MCFLY starts brawling
I do however, own Alyssa Perrington.
xoxo,
herbieunloaded
'All passengers onboard the plane, please buckle up the safety belt beside you. The plane is preparing for landing.' The cool female voice sounded over the PA system. Fumbling for the safety belt beside her, Ally looked out of the window to see the London City Airport coming into full view among the fluffy, white clouds. Sighing softly, she laid her head back onto the seat and brought her hands to the silver ring chained on the necklace.
Taking the yellowing photograph of her and her grandmother, Ally wiped the tears that had fallen from her hazel green eyes.
How I wish grandmamma was here, she thought sadly, when the cool female voice sounded over the PA system again, informing the passengers that the plane had arrived at the airport. Slipping the photograph into the pocket in her jacket, she wiped the tears off her face once more and tied her honey brown hair back into a ponytail, before making her way into the terminals and also to a start of a new life. As soon as she checked out of the airport, Ally walked to the baggage claiming hall to retrieve her belongings and was making her way to the entrance of the terminal when someone bumped into her.
Groaning, Ally rubbed her arm gingerly, cursing whoever that had knocked her down. Thinking fast, she quickly checked her pockets for her wallet and her valuables for there were always many pickpockets around the airports, waiting to steal from the ignorant tourists.
Thank god nothing is gone, she thought, glaring in the direction of the rude person who had not yet apologised to her. Annoyed, she picked up her luggage and was walking towards the terminal entrance when she felt something missing from her neck. It was feeling rather empty. Instantly, Ally's hand touched the place where the necklace was supposed to be, only to find nothing there.
Panicking, she dropped her luggage and squat down, squinting at the marble floor for any sign of the necklace. Oh dear, oh no, where is it, Ally's mind was whirling. That ring was very important and significant to her. On her deathbed, Ally's grandmother took out this ring and pressed it into her palm, saying, 'Mily (her middle name was Emily), sweetheart, this ring is very important to you. Do not lose it. It holds the key to everything.' Without explaining further, the old lady had already breathed her last, while Ally looked on in shock before breaking down into tears.
Moving along the smooth floor, her eyes began to blur, tears clouding her vision. Losing patience with herself, she flopped onto one of the seats, thinking how stupid she was. Taking out the picture of her and her grandmother again, she couldn't hold it in anymore as the tears flowed freely onto the already yellowing picture. Ally couldn't believe how careless she was. Now, the only thing her grandmother left her is gone too.
'I'm sorry, grandmamma, I'm such a failure.' Ally murmured, fingering the picture lightly as more tears began to drop when she felt someone tapping her shoulders lightly.
'Hey, you alright there?' refusing to look up, she ignored the person and continued sobbing quietly.
'Alright, ignore me huh. Hmpf.' The stranger said again, but Ally had no wish to give a response to his presence.
Refusing to give up, the stranger picked up one of his suitcase, which Ally saw was a guitar box, took out the instrument and turned to face her, whose head was bowed down low. From the corner of her eye, she could see the stranger gesturing to some others to come over while he strummed the strings, the melodious sounds of the guitar filling her mind. Still ignoring him, she had already stopped sobbing, but refused to raise her head. Now, she could feel more people around her. Feeling awkward under the stares, Ally motioned to walk away when the strangers started singing.
Raising her head slowly, Ally saw four guys, strumming their guitars, singing and smiling at her. Looking at the one beside her, she could not help but notice how good looking he was. Blonde hair swept to the left side of his face, twinkling blue eyes and a lip ring at the left side of his lips, he could be considered the dream guy of every girl.
Now things are only getting worse
and you need someone to take the blame
when your lovers gone
there's no-one to share the pain
You're sleeping with the TV on
and your lying in an empty bed
all the alcohol in the world
Gradually, Ally loosened up and smiled slowly at each and every one of them. Breaking into a genuine smile, she giggled a little when the curly brown haired guy waggled his eyebrows at her.
Just try a little harder
try your best to make it
through the day,
oh just tell yourself
You're not alone (you're not alone)
You're not alone (you're not alone)
You're not alone
Oh, just tell yourself
IIIIIIIIIII, I'll be OK
IIIIIIIIIII, I'll be OK
IIIIIIIIIII, I'll be OK
Ending their song, a crowd had gathered around the five of them, and was clapping their hands in delight at the wonderful performance.
'Now, may I inquire the reason as to why this fair lady's crying?' the blonde haired guy asked, placing the guitar gently beside him, the other 3 doing the same, plopping themselves onto the vacant seats beside her.
'I lost my necklace and it's very very important to me.' Ally said, feeling the dread creep inside her again, she looked back at the picture still clutched in her hands.
'How does it look like?'
'It has a ring on it, a silver ring. There's a star shap-' before Ally could finish describing the ring, a girlish shriek shocked her.
'Oh my dear Jesus! It's McFly!' the shrieks got louder and louder as people began crowding around the group. During the commotion, Ally was pushed away from the four of them, who were now trapped in a human stampede. Sending the guy with the lip ring a sad smile, she grabbed her luggage and made her way to the cab stand.
Looks like I'll never get the necklace back again, Ally thought, as she cast one last look at the airport.
MEANWHILE,
The band was so squashed up amongst the fans that their manager, Fletch had to call on their airport's security guards to pry the shrieking mad girls away. Looking around, Dougie couldn't find the girl he had cheered up just now in sight. She's left, he thought sadly. Sighing, Dougie made his way to Tom's car; he heard a light crunch of metal under his sneakers. Bending down, a sparkling, silver necklace lay on the ground unnoticed. Picking it up, Dougie realized there was a silver ring attached to it, engraved with a star shape, just like Ally had described.
'Danny! Look! It's her ring,' Dougie exclaimed, bringing the necklace up to his band mate's face so he could see it.
'Yea, so whatcha gonna do now? She seems to fancy ya a lil,' Danny joked, elbowing Dougie in his ribs. Blushing slightly, Dougie shrugged and took the necklace from Danny's rough calloused hand, gently placing it into his pocket.
'Hope I'll be able to see her again,' Dougie said, carrying his suitcases onto Tom's mini Cooper, 'this necklace seems so important to her.'
Soooooo, there you have it :)
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xoxo,
herbieunloaded