Sarah came in. “Is this a bad time?” Olly looked at me “no, no it’s fine...” he sat on the chair opposite me. I guess he wanted to keep things as quiet as possible. “Who’s this Olly?” Sarah looked at me suspiciously... “This is Jaz, an old friend...” Sarah looked like she bought the story. “Hey I’m Sarah, Olly’s manager.” I shook her hand. “Nice to meet you...” I could feel myself going shy again. She walked back over to Olly and the discussed staying here in London for a while longer so Olly could ‘see his parents’ I couldn’t really hear what they were saying but it sounded like he was staying for another night. Sarah waved bye to me and Olly shut the door. “Sorry... I don’t really want other people knowing. If that's okay with you?” I nodded. “I think I’d prefer it like that too if I'm honest.” He gave me a hug. “I’m staying in London an extra night... I said it was so I could visit my parents... but I only want to be with you.” I looked down. “Olly if you keep putting off when you are going to leave it’s just going to be harder to say good bye...” I pulled away from his grasp. I grabbed my stuff. “I’d best be going...” I got cut off. He had taken my stuff and started running down the corridor with it. I saw no point in chasing him so I stood in the doorway... I already knew he couldn’t run for long. I waited for about half an hour... it was obvious he wasn’t coming back. I started walking around the long corridors until I found myself at the stage... I saw my stuff in the middle so I went and picked it up. “Hey I just met you, and this is crazy but here’s my hand... so hold it maybe? And all the other girls try to chase me but here’s my pout so kiss it maybe?” I saw Olly slowly walking towards me. I picked up my bag and started to walk away... “Olly... I can’t” my eyes were filled with tears. He took my hand and put the microphone down. “Please stay with me, just tonight.” I turned around. He wiped the tear from my face with his sleeve and pulled my waist against his. “Only if you promise not to put your tour off any more for me!” I put my arms around his neck and pressed my head against his shoulder. He held out his pinkie... “Promise!” I just took his hand instead as we got into his car.
