Problems

Chapter seven

Your pov

Me and Perrie are sat in her classroom after school. Marking tests. I dont mind. It gives us some time together.

"He-hey Pe-Perrie?"

She looks at me.

"Ca-can i a-ask y-you a que-question?" I ask.

"Sure. Go for it." Perrie says.

"Re-reme-mber the-the oth-other ni-night? I-i-in th-the cla-cla-classroo-room?" I ask.

"Yeah." Perrie says.

"W-we ki-ki-kissed." I say.

She bites her lip. I think she's scared.

"Wh-why?" I ask.

"I-uhm..... well see...... i just..... i dont know." She says.

"W-we-well the-there ha-has to be-be a re-reason." I say.

"There isn't one Y/n!"

I just look at her. She really thinks that yelling at me is gunna effect me.

"What no stupid 'flashback' this time?" Perrie asks.

"Y-you're be-being chi-childish." I say.

She tilts her head.

"Am i? I'm not the one who fakes a stutter and panic attacks for attention." Perrie says.

This is highschool Perrie.

"O-okay. Y-you cle-clearly ne-need so-some ti-time alo-alone. I-I'll se-see yo-you to-tomorrow." I say

I stand up and leave the room. Before she gets to speak. While I'm walking out of school, Perrie runs to me.

"Y/n I'm so so sorry for what i said in that classroom. I've not been feeling well and i get like that when I'm not feeling well." Perrie says.

"Thi-thing i-is Pe-Perrie, i tho-thought fo-for ju-just a se-second th-that ma-maybe yo-you wo-wouldn't b-be li-like y-you we-were i-in hi-highsch-school. Bu-but wh-when y-you sa-said wh-what yo-you di-did, i sa-saw wha-what i sa-saw in hi-highsc-school." I say.

She bites her lip.

"I'm not like i was in highschool. I promise." She says.

"The-then wh-why d-di-did i se-see tha-that i-in y-your ey-eyes?" I ask.

She looks down.

"Y-you ju-just ne-need t-to b-be alo-alone." I say.

I go home. When i get home, i sit at my desk and work on my book. My phone rings. I look at it. Unknown. I answer it.

"He-hello?"

"Y/n?"

It's Perrie.

"Y/n please dont hang up." Perrie says.

"I sa-said y-you jus-just ne-need ti-time to yo-yourse-self. Thi-this i-isn't gi-giving yo-you ti-time to you-yourse-self." I say.

"I really really need to talk to you." She says.

"T-tomo-tomorrow." I say.

"No. Y/n..... please...." She says.

She sounds really upset.

"A-are yo-you u-upset?" I ask.

"I just- i really need to talk to you." She says. She could only just get that out.

"W-we co-could me-meet a-at th-the ro-rock pi-pile ne-near sch-school." I say.

"Yes please." She says.

"Se-see yo-you the-there." I say.

I end the call. I put my phone in my pocket and grab my keys. I go downstairs and walk past my dad.

"Where ya goin sausage?" Dad asks.

I smile. He hasn't called me sausage for years.

"Ro-rock pi-pile ne-near sch-school. I-I-I'm me-meeting Pe-Perrie." I say.

"Okay sausage. Be safe." He says.

I smile and go get in my car. I hope she's alright.