I woke up, it was way too early. I pressed my phone to look at the time... the light almost blinding me. It was 3.52, there was also a message. ‘Thanks Jaz, it went well, hope I made you proud... see you soon loads of love Olly xxx’ It didn’t register with me who the text was from. I threw my phone back down and rolled over. After what felt like five minutes I suddenly heard someone shouting. “WAKEY WAKEY!” I shot straight up. “What?!?!” Caroline was in my room. “Caroline how do you know where I live and how did you get in?!” she laughed. “I text Olly and he told me... he also said where the spare key was kept.” I rubbed my eyes. “Why didn’t you just ring the door bell?” she sat down. “I did!” “Oh...What’s the time?” she checked her phone. “Half nine...” I buried my head back into my pillow. “Why are you here anyway?” “To keep your mind off of Olly for a bit... Come on! Let’s go get some breakfast!” she was so eager. “Can’t I just stay in bed?” I moaned, and with that she dragged me out of bed. “No you cannot! Get up!” she was laughing while I was groaning. “Caroline! That hurts!” she was dragging me by my foot now. “Get up then! What do you want for breakfast...?” I always have the same. “Something with bacon...” I was addicted to bacon like Caroline is with her phone. She went into my kitchen while I got up. There was no way I could fall back to sleep now. I washed my face and decided to brush my teeth after eating my breakfast. I brushed my hair and went to find my breakfast. I would get dressed later. Then I remembered... Caroline didn’t cook. “Okay I’m up!” she looked at me. “Jaz can you finish the bacon... its spitting at me...” she sounded so scared. I laughed at her and took over. I made two bacon sandwiches and handed one to her. We sat at my table and just started talking. “Have you spoken to Olly?” I laughed “I thought the idea of you being here was to keep my mind off of him!” she looked up from her breakfast “oh yeah!” We laughed. “Well I text him last night and he had replied when I woke up at about four this morning but that’s it...” I had re read that text. “Aw, what do you want to do today then?” I guess she was trying to change the subject. “Whatever... not really bothered...” I had gone into missing Olly mode again. “Cheer up, c’mon lets go and get a coffee...” I got dressed and grabbed my purse. I got into Caroline’s car and we drove to Starbucks. We ordered our coffee and got back in the car... there was no way on this earth I was staying out in public even if you payed me. “Right, now that I have my energy boost... lets head to fountain studios!” I laughed... “Again? You do realise it’s the middle of the week right!” she nodded. “mhmm but I need some help from you...” I was scared now... I had known her less than a week yet I knew whenever she had an idea I should be scared. I looked at my phone. ‘ring me when you can please : ) xxx’ it was from Olly. I dialled his number. “Hello.” I looked at the road. “Hey Olly, what’s up?” Caroline looked at me while driving. “Nothing’s up, just making sure you were okay I didn’t want to ring you in case you were at fountain studios or something...” how did he know? “We’re just on our way actually I'm with Caroline.” She parked her car and handed me the keys. “Lock up when you’ve done talking I’ll be in Dermot's dressing room.” She mouthed. I nodded. “That’s cool, what you doing there?” to be honest I had no idea. “Caroline said she needed some help with something, no idea what... and when Caroline has an idea I think I should be scared.” He laughed. “Probably! She has some wacky idea’s to be honest! Tell everyone I say hi will you?” “Sure I will! Have a good show tonight! Text me when you’ve performed!” I looked up to see paparazzi. “Olly there are paps I’ve got to go! Speak to you soon.” “Don’t say anything to them! Sure I’ll text you bye!” “Bye!” we hung up and I got out Caroline’s car. I locked it and walked quickly to the door, trying to hide my face. I got inside and walked towards Dermot’s dressing room. “Hey guy’s Olly says hi!” I chucked Caroline’s keys at her, hitting her on the arm with them in the process. “OW!” I laughed. “Soz...” I was in an ‘I need to annoy everyone’ mood. “What did you need help with then Caroline?” she laughed. “I don’t I just needed you to get out of your house and live life even though it probably feels like half of you is missing.” Did she have to bring that up? I was happy after speaking to him and now I just want him here. “Oh thanks Caroline... I think...” she laughed. “No problem!” I rolled my eyes and sat next to her. She was talking to Tulisa. “Alright darl?” Tulisa always called people Darl... “Fine thanks you?” she nodded and carried on her conversation with Caroline. I hung around... not really talking to anyone... to be honest I only knew these people because they were famous... so I was quite nervous and trying not to go into fangirl overload. Gary Barlow (who I only saw briefly the other day) came strolling in... He seems to think he is head judge even though it’s quite clearly Tulisa. Tulisa and Caroline were like two peas in a pod, seriously. “I'm gonna go for a walk...” I was bored. “Jaz, I actually need your help with something... can you come help me pick an outfit?” I nodded and headed for the door. I heard giggles behind me but decided to ignore them. I waited outside for Caroline to come out. She linked arms with me and started skipping down the corridor. “For someone of the age of thirty two you sure do have the mind of a fifteen year old!” I laughed. Never the less I skipped along with her, partly because my arm may have been pulled off if I didn’t but that was beside the point. We reached her dressing room where she told me to start looking through her clothes. She had so many lovely playsuits and skirts and dresses. They were amazing. I picked out three outfits. One was a turquoise playsuit with red birds on it, a deep red blazer and some matching red heels. Another was a black shirt with a pale pink skater skirt and black heels. The last was her famous black shorts and a white and purple blouse with nude heels. I liked being her stylist. “Caroline I have three that I can’t choose between!” she looked up from her phone. “Hmm... the black blouse and skirt one!” I handed her the outfit and put the others away. “You need to be my stylist... just saying.” I laughed. “Yeh but you dressed yourself this morning and you look amazing...” she looked at her shorts. “Mmhhmm course I do...” she said sarcastically. There was a knock on the door so Caroline went to answer it while I put all her clothes back on the rail thing. I didn’t look to see who was at the door but I recognised the voice. That’s probably because everyone here was famous. Caroline walked back in and tapped my shoulder and I saw who was at the door...
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sorry this ones a bit boring guyss xx
