Perrie Sent Me

Making My Way to Your Boyfriends' House

Look at the picture I found haha, it kind of suits the story, doesn't it?

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“No…!”  I muttered in between dreams as dreamland was torn away from me.

Just when I was dreaming I ruled the world and had all of the guys from One Direction as my husbands and we had beautiful children. And let’s not mention how incredibly beautiful I was in my dreams! Oh my, I could have married myself! I also had a chocolate cake in front of me and Niall was about to feed me with it in nothing but a speedo. Harry was next to me, singing WMYB to me and Liam was with Zayn making a sculpture of me as Louis stroked my hair and whispered how beautiful I was. And of course that the rest of them were in matching speedos like the one Niall had on.

Darn it!

I turned around to turn of the alarm clock. That dreams’ killer. It had to work today.

Couldn’t it go dead, no battery?

Ugh! This just added to my frustration. Today was not a good day, especially because since I woke up, since I opened my eyes and became part of this world again, I remembered what fatal day it was.

Oh…Didn’t you remember what day it was?

Today was the day I really did not want to arrive.

Today was the day I would break into Zayn Malik’s apartment and get Perrie’s stuff back. Yey!

As if I had nothing better to do like, I don’t know…live my life?! Well, it was not as if I had such an awesome life. But I least I had one. I say I had one because probably after today, I would finally be sent to jail for breaking and entering and would be doomed to rot in it. I could almost see the lesbians touching my boobs now, shuddering at the thought as I did every time I thought of it.

Last night we all went to have a sleep over at Jesy’s flat. I needed as much emotional support as possible and the other three girls demanded to know what had happened when I went to talk with Zayn. Which was ironic since they had not supported it since the beginning. But like Blaze, they were dying to know what had happened.

After another fit of laughter from them and company from us who laughed some more and where even tears were involved, Bridesmaids was placed into the DVD. It was a fun movie to watch and something we needed to clear our heads from everything that had been happening lately. But I think no one managed to watch the entire movie. I did not even last to the middle of it, and I was probably the one who lasted longer. We were all so tired, and I had a busy day the next day, aka today.

It still felt surreal, how I had meddled into the middle of this situation, of this relationship but I also knew there was no backing out now. But all I could think about was how this would turn out, what its outcome would be. It seemed quite gloomy for me, that’s for sure.

I heard people around me mumbling and saw Jade walk as a zombie over to the bathroom, mumbling something inaudible. Leigh-Ann was still tangled with Blaze and neither of them seemed to intend to wake up any time soon. Jesy was even drooling next to where Jade had been only a few seconds ago and it did not require a genius to realize she was not going to wake up either. Last night, they had all promised they would wake up with me at six am to get ready to go to Zayn’s place –even though what I would appreciate was not having to go on my own. But they refuted that if more than one girl went it would look too suspicious and people would call the police.

But as I saw everyone with a zombie-like expression or drooling or mumbling nonsense, I knew none of them were morning people and that I was only with Perrie on this one. One thing on my favor was being a morning people, one of the few things that come in handy right now. Perrie and I slowly got out of the tangled mess we had all made on Jesy’s room and which would take forever to get cleaned and back to how it was, and made our way towards the kitchen, making sure to make the least noise possible.  

We got into the kitchen and I sat down in front of the mid-sized counter as Perrie walked through the kitchen as if she already knew the place, thing that was quite probable since it was her band mate’s place. “Well, I guess I owe you all the money in the world and a boyfriend for doing this for me, don’t I?” Perrie said casually, but I knew she was completely serious about it. I was really doing things for her I was not sure I would even do for Blaze, and she was one of my closest friends. Even though this would never happen with Blaze, she handles everything by herself, thing I appreciate massively now.

“Yes, you do,” I said nonchalantly. I wanted to make her laugh but I knew she felt guilty and sorry for getting me into the middle of this. She also probably felt guilty for the way she treated Zayn, but that problem would only be fixed until they talked, thing that did not seem to be going to happen any time soon. “But I rather have a chocolate cake and many cupcakes with delicious icing on top than a boyfriend,” I reflected. She giggled and I wondered why, I was not joking. Boyfriends are too much trouble. I can see that now.

She took a pause as she got some food out of the black refrigerator and started making me some delicious breakfast. “But really Kelly, thank you. I honestly have no idea why you do this for me but … thank you. I really appreciate it,” she said as she looked straight into my eyes. She grabbed her phone and soon music filled into the surroundings, making everything feel a bit less gloomy than it was. Party in the USA started and I felt my hips sway to the beat of the music in my chair. Perrie had a gloomy aura to herself though, and I knew she was regretting this and that she never really wanted to break up with Zayn, but apparently their love story was over. It was really sad but she really had messed up. Who knew if she had pushed away the love of her life, that one and only? But luckily for her, she had a small but powerful army around her that would not let her fall no matter what happened.

“It’s okay. It’s good to do crazy things from time to time.” I gave her a sweet smile and then said, “Yolo,” while shrugging.

She laughed heartily before saying something again. “Well, I guess we should get you fed up so you can leave.” Even though she regretted this, I could also see she was very thankful with me for doing this for her. None of the other girls would do it; they all wanted to get some sense into her. But then, inside Jesy’s kitchen, I realized that probably what Perrie needed was someone who did something crazy with/for her.

“I need the key and to know for sure he won’t be there,” I explained seriously. I was absolutely terrified of going to jail, not joking anymore. That could ruin me.

“Yes. He is working on the new album, he should be recording today,” she answered absentmindedly.

“Should?” I shrieked.

“Absolutely would,” she quickly corrected herself when she saw the terror in my face. I took a deep breath ready to object some more, but soon my thoughts divagated from the breaking and entering I would do later, to food. My mouth began watering to the smell of the bacon Perrie was making for me. One of the few things on the bright side of this crazy shit I was doing was Perrie’s reward food wise. It made everything worth it. “And leave the keys there please,” she requested afterwards.  

“Are you sure?”

“Yes. In the counter that is right before the door.” I nodded and she motioned over to her cross bag. “It’s in there, get it out.”

I got the keys out of there and said nothing else as I ate patiently and tried to ignore the fact that I was about to commit a felony. Half an hour later I was all set to leave. “Okay, see you later. Wait for me at my apartment,” I said, handing her my keys.

“I will.” She gave me a reassuring smile and hugged me tightly. “Thank you so much for doing this Kell,” she added sweetly.

“No problemo,” I said with a grin. The door closed behind me and I faced the street. It was show time. I got into the subway as I stuffed the keys she gave me into my black coat’s pocket. I sighed, rearranging my blue navy scarf around my neck and wondering how on earth I got myself into doing this.

Oh yeah, this is what was nowadays called friendship.

Merry Christmas to all of you! I hope you have a blast these days! Enjoy, eat a lot and have fun!