Do You Remember (Bastille/Dan Smith)

The end

Dan and I haven't talked in two years. And to be completely honest with you, I'm not depressed, maybe it's because I broke up with him.

Dan came back from tour but we never got back in touch, I had left and went off to college to make up for what I missed out on.

I'm back home now and working in the cafè, again, but just until tomorrow. It's been great! Me and Joey have become very close friends. We hang out a lot and he gets my mind off things.

Of course I miss Dan. He will probably be the only man I ever will love. But It was too complicated those few months.

Bastille went on to be very popular, they tour almost every month. Dan has had many girlfriends since too. But none of them ever lasted long, for various reasons I guess. None to which I know the actual story of.

I actually major in radio now, so tomorrow I will start my new job at the BBC radio station! I've always loved radio, but was always to scared to go and do it. Now I'm not scared.

I can thank Dan Smith for that.

And the thing is, I just sent in an application, and they recommended me. They recommended me out of hundreds who sent in applications. And I am thankful for it.

//The Next Day//

I just got to my new job and I'm talking to my boss, Jerry, about doing upcoming interviews. He said it would help me get more popular among the celebrities.

Today I will be interviewing the bands coming to the Godza Fest. I'm not sure who they are, but I'm excited.

That was until I heard Bad Blood playing. Bastille are one of the bands I'm interviewing.

/Dans POV/

We just finished our gig at the Godza Fest, and now we're heading to our interview.

It was an amazing gig, so many people sung along to our music, It blew me away. It was absolutely wicked.

We walked in the room, and there sat on the couch was Jaycee. She looked like a nervous wreck, but she was still beautiful. Her cheeks were turning red from embarrassment.

"Okay, we're on in 3, 2, 1."

"Hello everyone, I'm here today with Bastille. Would you like to introduce yourselves?" She asked and I shook my head, "you know our names." I told me and she nodded.

"This is Dan, Kyle, Will, and woody." She said.

"You guys did amazing out there, any surprises?" She asked.

"Well, people threw sunglasses at us, it was quite weird. We don't want your sunglasses." Will laughed.

She laughed too, "so, many fans want to know, who are your inspirations?"

"Well, we have many inspirations because we listen to a variety of music from hip hop, to techno, to rock, but I think we get a lot of our inspiration from bands like the Arctic Monkeys." Kyle answered.

She nodded and looked to me. "The stormers want to know, does Dan Smith have a new girl friend?" She said to me and I stared at her. I wasn't angry at her, I wasn't happy with her either.

I loved Jay and then she broke up with me after I made one mistake. I miss her so much. No woman can compare to her. She's the only one I love and always have loved.

"No, I just can't seem to find the right girl." I told her. "You know, especially since the only one I love, left me, about a year and a half ago." I looked at her and she looked down. I feel like I made her sad. "I'm sorry Jay." I told her.

"Okay, that's all we have time for today. Thank you guys for coming." She said before walking out of the room quickly.

I debated in my head if I should follow her or not. I ended up chasing after her though.

"Jay!" I yelled and I saw her sitting on the fountain in the middle area of the festival. She, along with many people, looked up at me.

I ran down to her ignoring the fans running towards me. "Jay, forgive me." I said pressing my lips onto hers. It was the kiss I had been waiting for, for a long time.

She kissed me back passionately. And it was then, that I knew we both belonged together.

The end.