Jade's POV
"Ok so, you wouldn't believe what I saw this morning" I smirked as Jesy looked up from her menu, "What did you see?" she asked. Smiling as I thought back to Niall's text, I slowly put down my menu as Jesy watched impatiently. "Jade, what did you see?" she asked again, her tone impatient. "So tell me why Niall and Leigh-Anne are texting on the regular basis?" I asked causing her face to twist into confusion. "How do you know they're texting on the regular basis?" she questioned now giving me every ounce of her attention. "Because just this morning while she was asleep Niall text her saying good morning princess with a smiley face" I mocked in the most romantic voice I could do making Jesy laugh.
"Niall calls all of us princess Jade" she giggled but something about the way he text it sound different. It wasn't just a good morning princess it was a good morning princess. "I know, but when she saw it she started blushing like crazy" I urged as Jesy rolled her eyes dramatically. "Well then I guess we'll just talk to her about it, hear the words out her own mouth" Sighing I nodded as the waitress came getting our orders. "I can just see it, Neigh-Anne or Leiall...aww, they would actually kind of make a cute couple, I mean, when's the last time Leigh-Anne was in a good relationship...same goes for Niall?" Laughing Jesy nudged me, "Can you just imagine little biracial babies running around with Irish accents?"
"I'm telling Leigh-Anne you said that" I joked just picturing what their kids would possibly look like. "They'd have curly, light brown hair and they'd be like the same shade as Zayn but they'd have blue eyes and strong Irish accents with Leigh-Anne's squinty eyes and Niall's adorable smile" Smiling at the thought of it I shook my head, "Why are we picturing Leigh-Anne's kids with Niall? They're not even dating" Shrugging Jesy and I awkwardly made eye contact, "At least not yet..."
After breakfast, Jesy and I went back to the hotel in order to get ready for our interview today. Walking into the lobby, we were noticed by a small group of fans which I didn't really mind so Jesy and I instead took pictures with them and signed what they wanted us to sign. Once they had left, we headed up to the top floor where we were staying and to our surprise the older guy was already in the elevator. Smiling at him, he sent us a smile back as we got in, what a small world. "Which floor are you taking?" Jesy asked. "Seven, floor seven please?" he said quietly leaning on his cane. When it came to old people I kind of had a soft spot and plus, something about this old guy was just cute.
As we approached floor seven, he stiffly clutched his cane trying to make his way out the elevator. Not being able to help it I walked over to him, "Did you need any help?" I asked but before he could say anything Jesy interfered. "Jade people are going to recognize you" sighing lightly I turned back to the old man to see he was fixing his hat, "It's ok young lady, my son's around here somewhere, he can help me..." Feeling a sense of guilt wash over me I hesitantly stepped back in the elevator as the old man hobbled down the hall. Feeling Jesy nudge my side I turned over to face her only to see a wide grin on her face, "What?"
"Leigh-Anne's not the only one that has the hot's" Rolling my eyes I crossed my arms, "I have a soft spot for old people and he looked like he was in a lot of pain..." Hearing a light chuckle come from Jesy I turned my attention to her, "What's up with you and Harry liking older people?" As if on cue the elevator door opened. Storming out with a cackling Jesy behind me I sighed before walking to the room I shared with Leigh-Anne while she walked over to the room she shared with Perrie. "I'll see you in a bit" I smiled before walking in to see that our makeup and hairstylist were already in the room working on Leigh-Anne. When they saw me they waved me over, "C'mon Jade so I can get started on you"
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