Lovesick | JERRIE

45.

A massive pulsating inside her head woke Perrie up today. One of the most horrible days in her life so far. The heavy pounding resonated in her whole body. Her muscles had forgotten the feeling of being stiffened. And her stomach definitely didn't have happy memories with the nausea.

Perrie jumped out of bed. Not her bed. Not Jade's bed. Not the couch. The fuck not even their home. She turned around to find Chloe already propping on her elbow; wide awake. Her expression unreadable.

No... this nightmare couldn't be real. The worst couldn't be happening.

"What did you fucking do?" Perrie yelled; anger instantly bubbling inside her. "You fucking drugged me and slept with me."

She lost control at the thought of losing Jade. Perrie sat on her; clutched Chloe's throat and began tightening.

"You ruined my whole life." Perrie yelled again; bashing her hands aside while the grasp contracted harder.

"I swear... I didn't do anything." she sucked in the disappearing breath. "Please, listen to me."

"I'll end your fucking life." Perrie was going insane; the fact Jade had already figured out where she was just murdered her sanity.

"I... saved... you." Chloe said with difficult.

Perrie frowned but freed her. Staring perplexed at the coughing girl.

"Explain immediately. And have the audacity to lie. I will make your life hell." Perrie hit the wall in front of her.

Chloe took a few breaths to normalize her air intake. Then slightly shook her head to clean it.

"Somebody else drugged you."

"And who else the fuck would wanna drug me?"

"Think..."

"This ain't Scrabble. Spit it out." Pez gritted teeth.

"When I left you, I spotted your favourite girl approaching... and on the way to your private room, I stopped her—"

"What do you mean my favourite girl?" Perrie frowned confused.

"Rhetorically."

Fuck... Lucy.

"Why would she do that?" Pez arched an eyebrow suspiciously.

"Cause you are a walking ATM."

"And?"

"I snatched you from her after we had a nice argument on how supposedly you asked her to fuck with you... which I was totally convinced you didn't do because well, you prefer me." Chloe rubbed her throat a little before continuing. "I left you to sleep in your private room while I returned to work but she probably gave a big dose, so when you just didn't sober up until the morning I brought you at my place."

Perrie was shaking in powerlessness. All of this sounded like a movie. The worst one. She glimpsed at the clock on the nightstand... it was noon. Jade was staying alone at home since yesterday night without knowing where Pez was.

"How am I sure you speak the truth? What if we fucked there?" Perrie indicated to the bed.

"What's the point of me drugging you when you straightforward were ready to pay me double for sleeping with you?"

That was actually very reasonable.

"So, we didn't fuck?" Perrie eyed her in disbelief.

"You are clothed enough."

Perrie observed herself. She was still wearing the jeans and the tee from last night.

"What about you?" Perrie referred to the lingerie showing quite too much skin.