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Jack's p.o.v

Why is she so beautiful?

Why can't I let go of her?

All night we've been laughing at literally nothing. Even the number '69' and that's the sort of thing thirteen year olds laugh at. Everyone else has been talking normally but me and Laur have been hyper over nothing. Not drunk, hyper. The others have been telling us to shut up all night.

"Why did I wear heels?" Lauren shouted.

The others looked at her to say shut up, you shouldn't be shouting. I just laughed and said, "Because you're stupid and probably just wanted me to carry you."

"I mean I didn't think of that but carry me." She laughed.

"How am I supposed to carry you when your miles in front of me?"

She laughed loudly and walked faster. I walked up behind her and put my hands on her waist.

"Jack!" She screamed as I tickled her and burried my head in her neck.

"Jack! I've got a dress on!" She laughed as I picked her up bridal style.

"No shit Sherlock." I laughed.

"Can you two shut up?" Briy turned to face us.

We both stopped laughing, looked at each other, back at Briy, back at each other and then burst out laughing again.

"My hands are sticky." She complained.

"Oh really?" I smirked.

"Shut up Jack." She laughed.

"Okay, okay." I chuckled.

We made it to the hotel and Laur put her head in my chest and her arms around my neck as we walked down the pathway and into the hotel. I could practically feel her smile on my skin.

Why does this girl have this affect on me?

"Come on love birds." Joe smiled and held the door open for me to walk through.

"Night Joe." Laur mumbled.

We got into our apartment and I put Laur back down on her feet. She linked over to the bed and quickly took her heels off whilst I locked the door.

"Fucking hell. Remind me never to wear heels again." She huffed.

I laughed and slipped off my shoes.

"It's so hard being a girl." She thought out loud, "For starters we do all the work. We bleed from our vaginas' once every month, we carry the baby for nine months and have to take our makeup off before bed even when we're literally going to fall asleep. What do fucking men do?"

I laughed at how cute she sounds.

"Laur, late night thoughts are hard work. Just get your makeup off and I'll get some pyjamas out for you."

"Thanks Jackie." She smiled and headed to the bathroom.

I went in her drawer and got out her pyjamas. I then took off my clothes, went to the other bathroom, and brushed my teeth. By the time I was done, Laur was already in the room.

There's no other girl as naturally beautiful as her.

"Jack." She laid down in bed.

"Laur." I said and got in bed next to her.

"Jack." She repeated.

"Laur."

"Jack."

"Laur."

She burst out laughing.

"Are you sure you haven't had anything to drink?" I smiled.

"Sure."

"Are you sure that you're sure?" I joked.

"Yes."

"Are you sure that you're sure about being sure?"

"Yes." She smiled.

"Are you sure that you're sure about being sure about being sure?"

"Jack! Shut up!" She laughed loudly and rolled over to burry her head on my chest.

I laughed aswell. And put my hands in her hair.

"You're so stupid." She lifted her head to look in my eyes.

"So are you."

The room fell silent and we just stared into each others eyes with so much emotion. I looked down at her full, pink lips. Should I kiss her? Will she want me to?

Fuck that. I leaned in closer to her, but she moved away.

I guess not.

She lay back down on my chest. She was kind of on top of me so she leaned her head into my neck and put one hand in my hair. That's one thing she loves. Playing with my hair. It's the first time she's done it in a while because we broke up but I can't express how much I've missed it.

I think she does want the cuddles and to be together once again, just not yet. She can't let herself into kissing me again yet.