In the following days Perrie got a call from Danielle informing that Kamille will be in London next Tuesday. Meant Perrie will have to spend solid time in the studio. She couldn't keep postponing her album and it's release.
Fortunately, Jade was jobless, so she could pay visits whenever she decided. Although, Perrie wanted to spend the last of the free time with her dear girlfriend.
"How about we go to my beach house for the weekend?" Perrie asked softly; squeezing lovingly her girlfriend who was currently cuddled into her.
"You have a beach house?"
"Several." Jade turned back to observe if Perrie's expression hinted of joking but none was evident. "They are my dad's actually..." she mumbled then, not willing to step into the daddy issues topic. "I'm his only heir... my name exists in the documents of property too as well."
"You don't have to explain." Jade stroked her arms up and down; sensing how Pez pulled the words out her throat with difficult. "I asked in amazement. I don't wanna know further." she leaned for a sweet kiss.
Perrie patted her hip as a sign to get up and start packing up her things.
"Where it is actually?" Jade questioned while climbing up the stairs to her room.
"Marbella, in Spain."
"Spain?!" Jade stopped on the higher stair and unbelievably locked eyes with her lover.
"Yeah, it is warm and sunny there." Perrie caught her by the waist and brought her closer; looking up at her devotion. "Like your soul, baby." she connected their lips. "I love you, Jade."
The brunette cheekily grinned.
While Jade was throwing her things in the suitcase alone in her room later, she thought about Perrie's dad. She never mentioned what actually his job was... what a billionaire could work. Definitely not a secretary - Jade mocked inside her mind. Pez did say that he was travelling... It all didn't make any sense. He left Perrie alone at what age exactly? And when her mother left them? Why the heck they two abandoned Pez? And who cared for her when she was a kid? Ellie was younger, so she was not an option.
Jade had so many questions but obviously Perrie was not ready to talk about this. She always seemed in great pain when the subject of discussion took this direction. Also, the matter with the money... What was the point in neglecting your daughter but sending her billions... and the properties... earlier she said she was a holder of them. Poor Perrie... Jade for nothing in this world wished to be on her place.
"Are you ready, baby?" Perrie appeared on the doorframe; cutting Jade's train of thoughts.
***
"When did you actually manage to buy plane tickets?" Jade furrowed once Perrie's driver left them in front of the airport.
"I didn't." Perrie laughed and brought her confused girl to some different gate than these of the normal flights.
"No way..." Jade's mouth gapped in disbelief when they went out straight on the side of the runway.
"What were you thinking, girlfriend? It has it's perks being a billionaire's daughter." Perrie giggled.
Jade watched her curvy ass swaying to the private jet waiting for them. The pilot and two flight attendants bowed slightly with joyful "Good morning, miss Edwards.".
***
"Well... welcome to my beach house." Perrie announced when they entered another luxury place as Jade expected.
"But Perrie... this is a mansion." she mumbled entranced.
The mansion was a few meters away from the ocean. The view was stunning. Jade caught herself staring hypnotized as the days back when she stepped in Perrie's penthouse. Perrie never bragged about her money in front of Jade but she definitely loved opulence and expensive shit. As that thought crossed Jade's mind, she unconsciously shook her wrist with the Cartier bracelet.
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Lovesick | JERRIE
FanfictionAt this late hour Perrie Edwards stumbled through the streets of London. She was not herself a long time ago. Daughter of a billionaire yet so poor soul. She slipped away from the party her reckless body was attending every night. Hopeless tries, on...