Little White Lies

Chapter 8

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Perries P.O.V

I lay on my bed staring at my stomach, aimlessly. 

"Perrie! I'm here! What the hell..." Leigh said as she saw me lying on the bed. 

I sat up and pulled my shirt back down over my stomach. "Leigh! Sorry...".

She shook her head. "Now, what are we going to do about this baby, it'll ruin Little Mix if you keep it you know.." she pointed out truthfully.

I stared at my stomach and then stared back at Leigh. "How will it ruin Little Mix?" I asked, feeling confused.

Leigh rolled her eyes. "Do I really have to spell it out? You keep the baby. You fall in love with the baby. You devote your life to raising it like most mothers which means you leave Little Mix. Little Mix without Perrie isn't Little Mix. It's obvious Perrie, I know you, you can't be a superstar and a good mother, you have to choose".

I sighed. I knew it was true, and abortion probably was the best option, for me and my baby. 

"Oh good! You found a clinic already!" Leigh exclaimed as she picked up the phonebook and then threw it back on the bed, the abortion clinic page still staring up at me. "Come on, let's go Perrie. This is for the best" she explained remorsefully. 

I grabbed my handbag reluctantly and left the hotel with Leigh.

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Zayn's P.O.V

"Shut up Harry! People will hear us and think we're suspicious!" I whispered angrily at Harry and he tryed to find the master key to enter Perrie's room. Harry had swiped the key when the manager wasn't looking, and we had seen Perrie exit with Leigh a couple of minutes ago.

"Found it!" Harry exclaimed as he unlocked the door. 

We both entered the room, being extra careful not to move anything. 

"I'll check the living room, you check the bathroom and bedroom, got it?" I commanded.

Harry nodded and went off to search the bedroom.

I searched under the couch cushions, in the coffee table drawers, but I couldn't find anything that looked suspicious.

"Zayn, you might want to see this" Harry said alarmingly.

I rushed into the bathroom as Harry held up a positive pregnancy test.

"That can't be hers!" I replied anxiously.

Harry sighed. "When was the last time you, you know, did it" he asked awkwardly.

"Four weeks... Shit! It's mine!" I yelled.

I stared over at the bed where I saw an abortion clinic circled in a phone book.

"Oh no" I said. "We need to go to Bestchoice abortion clinic! Perrie's terminating my baby!" I yelled alarmingly. 

Harry dropped the test back into the bin and we ran off to out of the room.

"No way in hell is she killing my baby!" I yelled.