The One (o.m. & c.f.)

1. Nothing Without You

All parts are named after Olly songs that link to the part...you may have read this before because i uploaded it on my old account, but i have changed most of it but the concept is the same. 

Trailer should be coming soon, so stay tuned.

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 “Have a good Christmas! And we have loved bringing you The Xtra Factor 2012, see you next year!” I yelled, it was the last Xtra Factor of the series.

“Bye!” Olly continued.

“Cut!” Steve our manager yelled.

It had been such a good series, and tonight was going to be good too! Every member of staff had planned to get drunk, to do karaoke, have a good dance and was ready to have a laugh. It was going to be perfect.

“YAY! We did it Ols!” I said while standing on my tiptoes to throw my arms around him. Olly picked me up and kissed my forehead.

“Yes we did it Carrie! We got through a year of working together” Olly replied jokingly.

I made my way back to my dressing room. It was the last show Olly was doing but he wasn’t going to release it till next June. 

I slumped onto the couch, and put on the album Right Place Right Time and played it quite loud, I cried until I was interrupted by a knock on the door. I reached for my phone and paused the music; I  grabbed a makeup wipe since my break down made me look like a panda.

“Come in!” I yelled.

Olly walked in, his eyes were all red and blotchy.

“You ready? We need to leave” He said while not making eye contact with me.

I grabbed my suitcase off the table, and we walked down the corridor towards the main entrance just to be greeted by loads of paparazzi. Olly grabbed my hand and pulled me through the crowd. Olly and I reached our silver Mercedes and I climbed into the back like always and Olly clambered into the front. I quickly redid my makeup while we drove through Manchester to this club where the party was being held. 

The night was going great; I had, had a few too many margaritas. When I’m drunk I become vulnerable and James Arthur came up behind me and grabbed my waist, the next thing I knew he had me in a corner against a wall. Until Olly came over.

“What do you think you’re doing James? I thought you were better than this?” Olly gets agitated easily when drunk it doesn’t take a brain surgeon to realise that. James released me. 

“Olly I can do what I want, you don't own me!” I snapped.

“I know Caz. But I know what your like” He snapped back.

“What’s that supposed to mean Olly?”

It got later and everyone was so drunk. Olly saw me in the corner of his eye, i was sat by the bar alone and i looked like i’d been crying. He went up to me and grabbed me from behind and put his head on my shoulder in comfort.

“What’s up Caz? We did it darlin.” He said while sitting on the stool next to me.

I started crying; Olly got off the stool and hugged me, and nuzzled his head into my ombre hair.

“Ols...I’m going to miss you...” I finally replied, still crying.

“Caroline! It’s not like we’re not going to see each other!” He replied, while releasing me from the hug and grabbing hold of my hand, I looked into his green eyes, my make-up had smudged but Olly thought I still looked perfect.