Little Mix Imagines!

Rivals (Leigh-Anne and Y/n)

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(Y/n's pov)

I was just heading to another day at college. I'm studying fashion and design. It's my dream job and I would be loving this if it wasn't for HER. Leigh-Anne Pinnock. We're enemies, we've hated each other always have, ever since we met at high school . Case in point just as I walked into the lecture hall and sat down, I had a very annoyed Leigh tapping on my shoulder.

"You're in my seat." She snapped

I scoffed and rolled my eyes "Oh really? I don't see your name on it Pinncock." I sassed

"Well it's obviously MY seat because Perrie Edwards is sitting right in front of you, and how am I supposed to stare at her if you're in my seat?"

Ah yes her massive crush on Perrie Edwards and one that I hear about way too often.

I just rolled my eyes and stood up making my way to the back of the hall and sitting down just as the lecture started.

The teacher took their place and prepared to give us a speech on our next piece of work which was to make an outfit with a partner combining both yours and your partners designs.

At the end they gave us pieces of paper saying who are partners were and afterwards we went into the hall to read ours to find out who are partners would be.

As soon as I opened mine I yelled "NO WAY!"at the same time as I heard Leigh yell "SERIOUSLY?"

Me and Leigh turned round and glared at each other. 

I can't believe WE were paired up for this project!

(After Classes)

At the end of all my classes Leigh walked over to me

"Guess I may as well go round to your house and get this over with then." She muttered

"Excuse me but I don't remember inviting you Pinnock." I fired back, still angry about the pairing.

"You don't need to, I'm your partner for this stupid project, remember? Come on then." She said striding out of the doors leaving me with no choice but to follow her.

When we  got to my house I unlocked the door and said

"Right then, welcome in.  For the first and hopefully last time."

"Trust me I'm not thrilled about this pairing choice either." She groaned.

I walked upstairs to my room so we could compare designs, with her following.

"Well this is my room." I said opening the door to my fabric-scattered room with designs plastered all over the walls.

"It's weird." She said, looking around.

"Well it's necessary if I want to become a fashion designer." I chuckled lightly sitting down on my office chair.

"Yeah, yeah whatever, come on show me your designs then." She  growled.

I got out my sketchbook only for her to immediately dismiss it with a flick of her hand.

"Your designs are terrible we should just use mine." She jeered.

"Excuse me, Pinnock but who died and made you queen of fashion?(A/N honestly though, she is)  Also we're supposed to use both of our designs and combine them in a good way." 

Okay, fine but don't blame me when our designs are ruined by your ugly sketches." She mocked me.

(A/N to give you another perspective)