I was obviously following her as she read because both our eyes locked on each other for a moment that seemed like forever. I stared into her tear stained eyes, as mine started to fill. I could sense that she was filled with worry, hate and relief. I knew she believed me now about Jasmine. How could I ever be with someone else when I still loved her?

It took all of the strength inside of me to stop myself from kissing her. I didn't want to screw up her relationship with Louis after I'd caused her so much pain. The tears started streaming down both of our faces and I pulled her harder into me.

'I'm so sorry, Jack.' She whispered in my ear, as I felt her tears soak into my Glamour Kills t-shirt.

'Sssh, it's okay. I'm sorry too.' I whispered back.

I wanted her so bad but she'd never leave Louis and she'd never cheat on him with me.

Head telling me one thing, cock telling me another...

I tried not to react to my thoughts and leaned closer to her. I waited for her to stop crying which seemed like ages and she turned so she was facing me.

'Please, Jack. I need to hear it from you now. What's really going on?' she squeaked.

I really didn't want to tell her. I mean, I was confused to why she couldn't understand what I was trying to say.

I sighed.

'I still love you. I still love everything about you and I was scared to admit it. I've loved you from day one, when I finally realised this feeling for you inside was more than just friendship. I'm not back with Jasmine; I never will be because she's a complete whore. I've been using her as a distraction to take my mind off of you.

I've been completely out of it since you left and I came back to England to tell you but I chickened out. That's why I was with Jasmine. She's just a tool, I promise you. I made the wrong decision when split up... and now it's too late.'

I felt like I was going to pass out any moment and Chloe just stared at me in disbelief. Did she believe me? Or did she just think that it was just another of my broken promises? She didn't give me any sign to express any emotion.

I opened my mouth to talk but it was interrupted by a voice that wasn't Chloe's.

Jasmine was back.

'Nice little relationship reunion going on in here, I see?' she slurred, making her way to the kitchen to get a drink. From where I was sat, I could smell the awful stench of beer and vodka seeping toward me and Chloe. She grimaced at the smell and sunk back down, curled up next to me like the times before.

'You've had enough alcohol for tonight I think, Jasmine. Don't you?' I said to her, eyeing the bottle of Gatorade she had in her hand. She just shook her head and downed one glass after another. She started to sway, barely able to keep her balance and nearly fell over. But yet, that didn't even stop her from finishing off the bottle.

I nudged Chloe and she moved away, sinking into the other side of the sofa. I got up and walked over to Jasmine, cautious and keeping my distance; I knew what she was like when she was drunk.

'Get away from me, Jack.' She murmured, using the empty bottle as a defence weapon.

'Jasmine put the bottle down.' I said slowly and calmly, moving with her arm. I never realised that Chloe was making her way to the door without a sound but Jasmine sensed the movement and snapped her head in the direction of Chloe.

'What?' Chloe sniffed, rubbing her nose with a tissue she'd picked up from the table, her nose red and her make-up running down her face. If Jasmine wasn't there, I would've pulled Chloe closer to me and stayed with her until she was feeling better. But Jasmine had become dangerous and someone was going to get hurt if she wasn't unarmed and fast.

'Jasmine put the bottle down,' I repeated. 'Now.'

'Make me.' She replied.

Before I could react, the bottle had been flung out of her hands and had shattered into hundreds of tiny pieces on the kitchen floor, a bit of the alcohol spreading. I would've tried to clear it up with Jasmine and Chloe weren't physically at each other's throats.

Chloe's hand was curled round Jasmine's throat and Jasmine had hold of Chloe by the arms, trying to pry her grip away from her. For a moment, I let Chloe strangle her, for all the trouble she caused, she deserved to suffer.

But no-one should die over drama.

I stood between them both, taking Jasmine's arms and trying to get her to let go but she only held Chloe's arms harder, forcing Chloe to tighten the grip around Jasmine's throat.

Both of them stumbled and fell to the floor, Chloe landing on the glass and cutting her right ear on the glass. The clear liquid was now turning a pinkish colour and I started to panic. She didn't seem to react to the fact that now both her ear and neck were bleeding like hell and she was losing blood quickly. She still had her hands round Jasmine's throat and Jasmine started to get paler and paler.

'Chloe, stop! You have to stop now!' I yelled, and suddenly it was like she was back to reality again. Her eyes widened and she let go of Jasmine, who started gasping for air. Chloe crawled away, clutching her neck, like she'd only just felt the blood dripping down her neck.

This time, Jasmine lunged for her, picking up a large piece of glass and crawled to Chloe who didn't even move. She screamed at the top of her lungs when Jasmine reached her and she pulled her arm up in defence. The shard of glass slid down Chloe's arm smoothly, and the blood surfaced almost immediately. She screamed again and I took hold of Jasmine's arm and bent it back so she couldn't do any more damage. She screamed and dropped the glass and I pulled her away.

'Leave her alone!' I yelled in her face and Chloe looked at me frightened. She got up and grabbed a towel and walked out of the hotel room without another word. Jasmine grimaced at her bruising neck as I pulled my hand away from her back and she fell to the ground.

I ran out after Chloe as she walked down the hallway. Before she got to her hotel room door, I clutched her shoulder and spun her round so she was facing me.

'I should've never come back to yours, Jack. It was a stupid mistake.' She whispered, so quietly, I could only just hear her.

'No, it wasn't a stupid idea.' I argued, sliding my arms down her arms, being careful not to hurt her. She looked desperately into my eyes, and they filled with tears.

'Hey,' I said soothingly, 'don't cry on me again. It's okay.'

She burst into tears and fell into my arms. We both collapsed in the middle of the hallway outside her door. She made it worse for me, partially because she was just here and I wanted her so badly... not in that way... well yeah obviously, but she needed someone to be next to her.

Then I heard the words that I'd never expect to hear from her ever again.

'I still love you too, Jack.'