Lost in the middle of no-where

I was on holiday with my family on a nice, sunny beach, as if it was abroad. However, we were in england. We were laying down on sun beds on the sand, and we were by a pool instead of the sea. It looked like a place we went to in Lanzarote. My dad then got a big stereo and was about to play loud music from it. However, some people who worked there stopped him because it wasn't his turn to play music. He got angry, so we had to leave the pool. However, they left without me. Suddenly it was dark, and I was in the countryside, lost on my own. However, suddenly I found 3 guys that I had played in a band with on a Rock School course. We started trying to find our way home, but we found the ginger bassist's house. We walked in and he asked his mum if we could stay the night. She said it would be fine, but we'd have to sleep in his 5 year old sisters bedroom. We went upstairs to the room, and it looked like a bedroom in my nans house in Scotland. I was worrying about sleeping there as I wanted to have a laugh, but didn't want to wake his sister up.