Never Known Love

Chapter 37

*Jade's POV*

We were finally going back to London. We were on the plane, and luckily, we were almost there. I was watching Hannah Montana, practically crying as I saw how innocent Miley Cyrus used to be. The hair, the accent, the teenage problems, Jake Ryan, it was all so much. I was on the episode, where she was lying to Jake, and the second grade class is all like "Hannah Montana is a liar!" and she's just crushing their dreams little by little, trying to fix it with free cds. Its hilarious. Its adorable how when she tells Jake she is Hannah, he just almost faints. It is so sweet, and I hope that Jason is my prince, like how Jake was for Miley, before he ruined it. It reminded me of when I used to listen and watch it at the orphanage is second grade. I absolutely loved it, and its nice to watch it again after all these years. Oh my gosh though, I love her dad, I feel bad for him now, she is not so innocent anymore.

As we got off the plane, I looked around, and saw Jason. I dropped my carry on and went flying towards him. It was like in a movie, he picked me up and spun me around. It was amazing, as I hugged him, my hair cascading around both of our faces. We shared a sweet, gentle kiss, not needy, but wanting. We quickly pulled away though, since we were in public with paparazzi. We walked back to mum and dad, arm in arm. We grabbed my suit cases, him holding two, me holding the other, then walked to the car.

As soon as we got home, Jason and I ran to my room. He helped me unpack as we caught up. He then asked me out on a date tomorrow night, I quickly accepted, knowing he would start school soon. After we unpacked, we went downstairs, to see mum laying on the couch, with dad cuddling her, as they enjoyed their time home. I told them that Jason and I were going to make cupcakes, as we headed to the kitchen.

Slowly, the kitchen turned into a mess, the same was told for our bodies.

"Hey, Jason, can you get me the flour? Its in the third cabinet on the left." I said as I stirred the eggs and milk. I turned around and was greeted with a white powder on my face. I scraped the flour from my eyes to see Jason laughing his butt off,

"Oh. It. Is. On." I say. I grabbed my mixture, pouring it on his head. He looked at me, just looked at me, before he grabbed my head, rubbing the mixture off his head with my hair. "EW EW EW EW EW!" I scream. I run around the island, grabbing the powdered sugar, and flinging it at him. It got stuck to the eggs and milk, causing a huge mess in his hair, and on his clothes.

"Truce," "Truce," we call a few minutes later. We kissed, instead of shaking hands, because come on. That's so overrated. And ya know, we are boyfriend and girlfriend. And yeah, you get it. Moving on....

About an hour later, we actually had some sweets done, they were just cookies, because we may have, sort of, used all the ingredients for the cupcakes in our little kitchen fight. We had cleaned up the kitchen, it just took a few minutes, and when I say a few minutes, I when I say a few minutes, I mean like, 45 minutes.

4 Days Later, One Direction Concert at O2 Stadium

Midnight memories, oh oh oh

Baby you and me

Stumbling in the street

Singin, singin, singin, singin

Midnight memories, oh oh oh

Anywhere we go

Never saying no

Just do it, do it, do it, do it

I screamed, singing the lyrics at the top of my lungs, loving every part of it. Dad had hooked me up with some tickets. Jason, Becca, and I were at their concert in the O2 stadium, singing the lyrics backstage, while we watched, jumping and dancing along. We clapped as the song ended, and I was surprised when the words, "AND NOW! PLEASE WELCOME OUR FRIEND, JADE SHEERAN!" were being yelled through the stadium, echoing, as the screams got louder. "WHAT?" I scream, but was then ushered onto the stage, and given a sparkly gold mic. "Hello London!" I say into the mic. The screaming got deafening, even more than it was. "Now, we are going to sing Moments, with this young lady." Liam said into his microphone.

As the song started, I smiled, knowing this was my favorite song, EVER. And I was going to get to sing with them, sing this song, with One Direction, at a One Direction concert.

My.

Life.

Is.

Now.

Complete.