I woke up. There was a text from Olly. ‘Jaz, I couldn’t go without saying a proper goodbye, meet me at the O2 xx’ oh god I couldn’t face to see him leave. I was going to break down. I’ve only know him a day yet I feel like I've known him forever. ‘But Olly, I’m just going to break down and look really silly xx’ I just couldn’t. ‘If you don’t come I’ll come to you your choice xx’ that made me smile a little, his silly cheekiness. ‘I’m on my way... xx’ I got into my car and left for the O2. It was only a ten minute drive so I didn’t have much time to think. “Jasmine pull yourself together you’ve only known the guy a day and he’ll probably forget about you as soon as he’s left now grow up!” I wish I could do as my brain told me to but my heart was in disagreement. I pulled up and walked towards the backstage door. “Excuse me miss but you can’t go in there.” Security, great... I nodded and walked in the other direction towards my car. “JAZ! WAIT!” I turned around to see a very out of breath Olly. “Wow you really do need to exercise more!” I joked. “All right cheeky! At least you’re not being shy today.” Olly said gasping for air between each word. He was mad! “What did you want me for?” He didn’t say anything but put his arm around my shoulder. We walked back to the O2 and went to his dressing room. When we got there we sat on the sofa. His arm around me, I was sat there awkwardly not really knowing where to look. “Jaz?” I looked at him. “Yeh Olly?” he took my hand. “I know it’s only been a day and this is probably going faster than it should but I really like you...” I looked down “Olly, you’ll probably forget about me as soon as I leave this room...” he pulled me up and started dancing. “Of course I won’t! You haven’t been off my mind since I first saw you!” he pulled me close... our noses touching... our lips centimetres apart. *knock knock* I pulled away. I sat on the sofa while he answered the door.
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sorry its short guys x
