I woke up... what happened? Where am I? I turn to see who I can hear breathing and I remember. I was at Olly’s. I must’ve fallen asleep. I shut my eyes remembering why I was here. Olly was leaving today. My brain went into panic mode. What was I gonna do? Who could I talk to? I tried to slip out of bed without waking him. I managed to... just. I walked over to the bathroom and sorted my hair and makeup out so I didn’t look like a panda that had been dragged through a hedge backwards. I looked at him and thought I'm gonna miss those eyes, that smile and him. “Jasmine you’ve known him 2 days now shut up!” ugh I hate it when my head and heart get into a disagreement. It’s so annoying. He had started to wake now. I couldn’t face him to say goodbye. I picked up my stuff and headed for the door. “Jaz wait!” I stopped. I felt him take my hand. I turned to face him. “Olly I’m no good at goodbyes...” he wiped the tear from my face with his sleeve. “This isn’t goodbye, just a see you soon... at least it’s not a bad bye...” I tried to laugh a little. I looked at the floor. “Hey, don’t cry... these two weeks will fly by...” he lifted my chin up. Tears streaming down my face. “See you then O’ls” I opened the door, Caroline was there. Great, not exactly what I needed. She pulled me into Olly’s house. All I wanted to do was run out and go home, but neither Caroline nor Olly were going to let that happen. Olly held me close to him while I tried to wriggle free. “Olly let me go! Let me go home!” by now I was screaming. I punched his chest but he still held me tightly. “Olly let me go!” he slowly let me go but Caroline was blocking my exit. “Caroline please just let me go home...”she locked the door and pulled me into Olly’s bedroom shutting the door behind her. “Jaz! Calm down.” I couldn’t, I wish this would’ve never happened to me, I mean I loved Olly, I really did but everything had happened so fast. “What’s the matter you look like someone has been killed...” she gave me a hug. “He’s putting his tour off, for me. I told him not to because I knew this would happen. He needs to go and perform and do what he loves.” My voice was wobbly on the verge of me crying again. Caroline looked at me. “Jaz, you are the one he loves... seriously he wouldn’t stop going on about you after you fell asleep he kept texting me.” I looked at the floor. “I don’t want him to be the one in the way of his dreams. I just want to go home and let these two weeks disappear.” She let me go but not before getting her number so I could text her. I thought I’d never use it. I was probably just going to try to forget all about it. I walked out of his bedroom to see him on the sofa... sadness in his eyes. “Olly, I'm sorry...” he looked up. “No, I’m sorry I should have never made you stay...” and then... we kissed. His soft lips against mine, his hands around my waist, mine around his. It was only small but it still happened. We pulled and I bit my lip. I didn’t know what to say. “I probably shouldn’t have done that...” I just hugged him before getting into my car and driving straight home.
