What About Her?

13.

-2 months later-

Leigh-Anne stifled her laughter seeing Perrie walk up to the Nurses station.

"What did you do to deserve that?"

"Fuck off" Perrie was covered in sick.

"At least you can't smell it."Leigh-Anne pulled her scrubs over her nose.

"I can feel it. I held the can for her and she threw up on me!!"

"Stop laughing at me!"

"Alright. I'm sorry baby. I'll cover her while you shower." Perrie got an idea, she walked over to Leigh-Anne.  Holding her arms out for a hug.

"You better not!" Leigh-Anne took off. Perrie chasing her around the fifth floor.

"Um hello. This is not a playground."

"We're sorry" Perrie apologized to their supervisor.

She held Leigh-Anne who screamed when Perrie hugged her.

"Brenda!! I hate you. Both of you" Bree laughed at her bestfriend.

"You got it in my hairrr! Yall play too much. " Leigh-Anne whined.

"Damn. Now you gotta walk around with sick in your hair because if you wash it it'll go curly." Leigh-Anne sighed, heading to her dorm. She just straightened her hair yesterday. She and Perrie went on a date.

"You're not really mad at me are you babe?" Perrie asked jogging to catch up with her.

"Yes. Why do you and Bree want to play with bodily waste? What If I had a cut or something?. That's really nasty Perrie. Don't do that anymore."

"I'm sorry. Please don't be mad at me for real. I won't do it again."

"No, don't worry about it. I'm going to get you back."

"Nooooo!"

They got to their shared dorm and Perrie made her way into Leigh-Anne's bathroom removing her soiled scrubs.

"No. Nope. Go get in your shower."

"I won't touch you"

"I don't believe you."

"I wont"

"Keep your hands to yourself." Perrie nodded with a smirk getting into the tub behind Leigh-Anne.  Leigh-Anne turned to look at her when she felt Perrie's hands run down her back.

"What did I just say?"

"What! I have to practice!"

"Aww. First sponge bath, baby?" Perrie nodded, taking Leigh-Anne's washcloth. She lathered it in soap turning off the faucet. She began to wash Leigh-Anne up.

Perrie wore a goofy grin while scrubbing her thighs and lady parts.

"Fix your face, you look like a creep. " Leigh-Anne smiled.

"Jesus! And be gentle. You're scrubbing so hard. You're going to wash my skin off. " Perrie rolled her eyes at Leigh-Anne.  She could be so dramatic sometimes.

"You know I Remember the first time you washed me up."

"Do you?"

" Yeah. It felt nice and I wanted you to do it everyday. I swear I had the biggest crush on you. At the time, I was so defiant. I didn't want your help. I wanted to prove I was fully capable which I wasn't but I didn't want you to think I was like. . . I don't know. . . . you know what I mean.  But now that I look back, you had me sooo whipped. I would cry myself to sleep when you wouldn't sleep with me."