Jack's P.O.V
''You gotta ask her already'' Finn yelled, shoving me sideways.
We were in our room, packing for the trip home. Our flight was in three hours so we had to leave the
hotel pretty soon.
''Finny, I will...just later.'' I replied, zipping up my suitcase.
I watched from the corner of my eye as Finn sat down to the left of my suitcase, staring up at me.
''You're really into her, mate'' He smirked up at me, clasping his hands together.
I fling the suitcase off my bed and onto the floor and then reply.
''I love her'' I speak, quietly.
Finn stands up and walks behind me, patting me on the back on his way to the bathroom.
''I know, man. I know''
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Zoe's P.O.V
As the elevator doors open, I spot the group of guys, standing by the entrance of the lobby.
Myself and Louise make our way over to them, lugging our over packed cases behind us. By now, the suitcases
were probably twice as full as they were when we arrived. Thank god I'd left some space.
I automatically walked over to Jack's side and he snaked him right arm around my waist, still in mid conversation with the others.
When their conversation finally comes to an end, Jack turns his head and looks down at me, smiling widely.
''You're looking dashing, as always'' He said in a posh British accent, planting a kiss on my cheek.
''As are you, Harries'' I respond, matching his accent as best I could.
''Ok guys, time to head'' Marcus commands, taking responsibility even in is tired state.
There are some tired groans as everyone follows him outside to all the taxis.
Jack wraps his fingers between mine and walks beside me. ''Hey, I need to talk to you'' He whispers, facing forward.
My stomach lurches and my throat blocks up immediately. This can't be good.
I never react well in these situations and I guess rejecting people is what I do mostly.
I swallow hard and look up at him, untangling my hand from his.
I flicks his head down to face me, confusion on his face. My fingers start to fumble with my handbag strap as I start to quicken
my pace, following the others, but he's too quick for me I guess. ''Oi, Zoe. What's up?''
I just didn't want to hear him say it. He wanted to break up with me. That's the only thing it could be.
''Nothing. Nothing I just...I want to get a good taxi'' I force a smile onto my lips, fixing my bun on the top of my head.
''Don't worry, I'll get us one'' He quickly replies, scanning the parking lot for a taxi.
I sigh quietly to myself and follow him to a silver empty one at the end of the queue.
He opens the door and steps aside to let me in.
''Thanks Jack'' I smile up to him, stepping into the taxi as he follows behind me.
Great now we're alone for about and hour in a taxi and he's going to break up with me for sure and I love him so so much. Why does
