Simon's Rules

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Stream You Go Your Way! It's so good, Perrie absolutely kills it. Also it's Leigh's birthday!

Jade POV

Tour rehearsals are going really well and we are almost ready to show the world what we have been working on. Of course we can't do this until everything is ready and we haven't even had our fittings yet for our costumes. We are meeting Zack and Jamie in two days to do this, and they will then have the entire weekend to make whatever adjustments or changes we agree on. We finished rehearsals early today to give everyone time to go home and get ready. It is Claud's birthday and of course we're going to celebrate in true Little Mix fashion. Leigh-Anne and Claud picked the club and booked a private room for us to party with a bit of privacy. We have all of the dancers coming, quite a lot of the crew, and many other friends from outside of work.

We are all close to Claud but Perrie is one of his best friends so I let her choose his present from the both of us. We aren't doing this to be cheap, instead we are pooling our money to buy Claud one very nice, very expensive pair of shoes. He's had his eye on this particular set of shoes for a while and Perrie checked with his sister that no one else has bought them for him. Unsurprisingly they haven't because most other people don't have as much disposable income as us, but even I have a more expensive pair of shoes than these so we don't mind buying them. I'm the one wrapping the shoes as Perrie is getting ready, because unlike her I can wrap things without taping my hands together.

I place the wrapped shoe box in a black, sparkly present bag, also picked out by Perrie because Claud has a shirt just like the bag and she always tells him how sexy he looks when he wears it. Most girlfriends would get jealous when their partner says things like this but I proudly don't. I can fully trust Perrie and she fully trusts me to be faithful. Also Claud is gay, one of our dancers, and much closer to a brother than a love interest. Now that the present is ready I walk to the kitchen, checking on Hatchi who Perrie has already fed. He seems perfectly happy as he lays on the cool wooden tiles, tongue hanging out the side of his mouth as he drifts off to sleep.

I go back to the hallway and put on my black heels which match my black handbag. My dress is a blush pink whereas Perrie is wearing blue the same colour as her eyes. I hear her approaching me so I turn around to see her and can't help but freeze at the sight of her. My God isn't she stunning! How could Zayn ever let her go? That man is so stupid and I am never going to make the same mistake. Her hair is down, blonde locks cascading down her back and over her shoulders, framing her enviable cheekbones. That dress really does make her eyes pop and I am torn between wanting to stare at her and start drooling, or rip it off of her and have her right here.

"Are you okay, Baba? She asks me when I don't speak, and I quickly bring the back of my hand to my chin. No, I haven't drooled, that's good and saves me some humiliation.

"Yep. Are you ready to go?" I ask. She nods in confirmation and picks up the present bag before we walk out of our flat. Our driver is waiting for us outside, already knowing exactly where he is taking us. Perrie opens the door for me and lets me in first. I do up my seat belt as she joins me and closes the door behind herself. Our hands meet on the seat belt buckles and our eyes drift up, bright blue meeting warm brown, and Perrie blushes. I love it when I make her blush. Perrie is quite a bashful person, she always had been, and my dirty words, daring touches, and surprise nakedness always makes her blush as she turns away laughing. Something about her like this turns me on and I find myself acting bolder and riskier to catch her off guard.

Our driver clears his throat, making me aware that we are still in the car. Perrie is looking out of the window, smirking to herself and I have to discreetly squeeze my legs together to quell my new ache. "Good evening ladies." Alastair, one of our regular drivers greets us. Alastair has been with us since the Salute days and even then he was old enough to be our grandfather. He is really lovely though, always greeting us with a smile and is up for a chat when we're in the mood. For Christmas Perrie baked him a tray of butter biscuits and he still goes on about how amazing they were.