Part Two-
Normal POV.
The next week passed way too quickly and before I knew it, Tasha and I were packing to leave for London later that evening.
"So, we've got clothes, phones, shoes, tickets, money, what else?" Tasha checked the list we'd written earlier.
"ID!" I exclaimed.
"We're 22, doubt we'll get asked for ID!" she laughed.
"I did the other night," I bragged.
"Just because you look about 14," she winked.
I frowned, "I do not," before throwing my ID into my bag.
"Anyway, we better leave. The train'll be there in about an hour, and we want to pop in the shop for some sweets anyway." Tasha advised.
"Yeah, come on," I struggled as I bumped my small suitcase down the stairs.
"Leaving already?" my dad asked, walkign into the hallway.
"Yep, need to buy something for on the way," I smiled, "Where's Karen?"
"Planning this years Christmas party." he chuckled, shaking his head.
"Christmas party? But, it's March?" I laughed.
"My thoughts exactly!"
"So we're leaving now, yeah dad?" I smiled, kissing his cheek.
"Alright, text me when you're in London. And at least try and make nice with that Aston bloke? He seemed nice and he was really close to me. Maybe you could get back with him?" he suggested.
"No dad!" I giggled.
"Alright, love you sweetheart."
"Love you too, and try not to get murdered by Karen," I teased.
"Get out!" he laughed, walking us to the front door.
"Bye Tasha!" he yelled after us.
"Bye Ste," she called back.
"Ste?" I laughed.
"Yep, me and Ste are tight, inni," she winked.
"Oh my god, cringe!" I giggled. She grinned cheesily.
"So you looking forward to seeing Aston?" she asked.
"I dunno. I mean, when he left he said he'd always come back to me once his career was sorted, but it's been four years Tash," I sighed.
"I geddit, but he was madly in love with you at school and college," she argued.
"Yeah maybe. Whatever happens, happens." I shrugged it off, smiling as we came up to the local paper shop.
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Aston's POV.
"Oi oi Ast, check it out," Oritse passed me his blackberry, revealing Hannah's latest tweet.
*JLS tonight!:D #morethanexcited!!*
"Reply her then, bruv," JB looked up from his book.
"Nah, nah. She'd think I was a stalker or something," I rubbed the back of my neck.
"No she wouldn't, just make it casual, like, 'hope you enjoy the show'" Marvin assisted.
"Hmm, okay," I frowned, tapping reply.
*enjoy the show tonight babeeee!:) you got backstage passes? Axxxx*
