Jack

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'IM BACK' I shouted through to Dans bedroom.

'OKAY' he croaked back.

Wow he really did sound ill. His throat was dry and croaky, it's all this singing he does, he needs to take a break bless him.

I made Dan some nice soup and a cup of coffee to ease the pain in his throat.

'I made you something to eat... well drink' I smiled as I opened his door and layed the tray on his bed.

'Thank you Layla' he grinned.

'What are you so happy about?' I raised an eyebrow.

'Im not actually ill. I just wanted to spend more time with you before I go on tour to USA' he pulled me down beside him.

'Daaaaaan!' I whined.

'What?' He chuckled.

'I thought you was ill!' I nudged him.

'Well I'm not' he smiled proudly.

He ate/drank his soup and then we spent the whole day together.

Talking about things, new songs, future, past.

Should I tell Dan about Jack? Should I tell him that I bumped into him and who he really is?

No. I can't. It might ruin things between us. Jacks in the past. Dans my future now. Well I hope he is.

There was an awkward silence for a moment until Dan spoke up.

'Layla?' He looked at me.

'Hmm?' I replied.

'Whats wrong?' He looked quite sad to be honest.

'Oh, nothing. Honestly' I looked at my feet.

'No. Something's wrong, what is it? You can tell me anything you know that right?' He smiled a bit.

'I bumped into an old friend earlier. Well an old 'boyfriend' if that's what you want to call him.' I looked at Dan.

'What happened?' He was curious now.

What does he mean what happened? Does he think me and Jack got off or something? Ew.

'Oh nothing, we just spoke. I haven't seen him since the orphanage when I was about 13' I looked back at my feet again.

'So he was your childhood sweetheart?' Dan seemed to get a bit jealous.

'You can say that. I could tell Jack anything. Anything at all and it was kept between us. He was all I had at that horrid place' I pulled my knees up and tucked my head into my knees.

'You've got me now' Dan put his arm around me.

'Yes. I want to forget about the past. You're my future' I looked at him and blushed.

'And you're mine.' He smiled.

He sat in silence again before I heard Dan snoring. He must have fallen asleep. Yes it was that boring. I giggled and layed my head on his chest.

'I love you Daniel. Always have always will.' And then I fell asleep.

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