The Love I Gave You - JS.

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J's POV>

Today was great, everything went well and now me and Aine are walking back to our room after a meeting.

"I have to call up some friends, are you ok with that?" She asks. I have my arm around her, a smile resting on my face.

"Of course. Who you gunna call?"

"Ghost busters," she whispers

"Shut up," I laugh at her wicked humour. Oh, she's also made me use words such as wicked.

"Harry, Shawn, Caspar and I haven't talked to Melo or Adam in a while.." she trails off

"Adam? I haven't heard of him?"

"You know Aminé?"

"The guy who made Caroline?"

"Ugh, I hate when people say that. But yes, the guy who made Caroline. His names Adam Aminé Daniel."

"Oh. Caroline used to be my favourite song." I say, taking out the key out of my pocket and opening the door to our room.

"Yeah, it was most people's favourite song. I call hit one of his 'white girl hype songs'"

"One of them?"

"Yeah. I consider Spice Girl to be a bit of a 'white girl hype' too to be brutal." She says, throwing her bag on the bed and then sitting down besides it. "What's the time, love?" She looks over at me after a while of just sitting there.

"You're making me melt," I smile, looking at my clock. "It's 18:58." I look back at her.

"Great!" She smiles, taking her laptop out of her bag, placing it on the bed and sitting on the ground. She opens Skype, and while it loads the takes her phone out and put on some quiet music.

"What you playing?" I ask, sitting down besides her.

"Huh?" She looks up, "Oh, Harry's album, I absolutely love it." She gawks. She starts searching for Harry's contact and I stand up, not wanting to disturb her chat. "No! Sit with me? This would be a great time to introduce you to my family." She smiles.

"Alright then, I guess I've got nothing better to do." I sigh, sitting back down.

"Geeze, don't be too exited." She slaps my leg.

"Hey cac!" I hear an unfamiliar voice say, sounding incredibly happy.

"Hey curls!"

"What's up?" His deep voice asks, them looking over at me. "Oh, is that the beloved Jacob?" He asks, sounding like a big brother.

"Sure is!" She puts her hand on my leg, smiling at the boy on the other side of the camera.

"Wa'saa dude?" He asks me in a joking American accent.

"Na' maach duude," I joke back.

"He gets my jokes. That's a good start." He smiles back at Aine.

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Aipe's POV>

"God I've missed you. It's not even funny." I say, getting serious.

"I know cac. It's been too long. How's joe?"

"Oh, we'll talk about him later." I say, and he returns a sad smile. "But can we talk about your tour?!"

"I know! I would say it was quiet amazing." He says in his posh voice, his dimples peeking.

"I don't know.. maybe next time Mitch should stand in the front?"

"Oh, shush" he says, a bit offended.