Chapter 22

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Kimberley's POV

"Baby!" Hearing Cheryl's cheery voice always made me feel better, even if it was through a phone.

"Hello, how are you?"

"I'm missing you."

"We've managed 2 days we've only got 3 to go."

"Are you saying your not missing me?"

"Of course I'm not baby." I found it cute how insecure Cheryl got, I keep reminding her of how much I love her but sometimes that's not enough for Cheryl.

"Good."

"What have you been up to? When I talked to you yesterday you were going shopping with you mam today, did you?"

I knew I needed to change the conversation before I got emotional because as I realised the first night I was away, when I got emotional so would Cheryl and it killed me that I wasn't there to make her feel better.

"Yeah, but of course it had to be ruined by f*cking paps."

"How?"

"They found us, I don't know how they found us all the way up in Newcastle but they did."

"Aww baby, did you at least get some nice clothes?"

"Yeah, got some new tops and a nice underwear set." If I wasn't listening to cheryl properly before I defiantly was now.

"What's it like?"

"One of my new tops or my new underwear set?" She would always do this, she would act so innocent but I knew what she was really like.

"Which one do you think I want to know about?" I took in a breath and checked around me, I was sat down on the private beach connecting to the villa we were staying in and there was nobody around me but it felt as if someone could over hear our conversation.

"Well lets just say, it's red and doesn't leave much to the imagination."

My mind went into over drive imagining Cheryl in this mystery red underwear set and even though she was far away from me I could feel myself getting turned on.

"God Cheryl, that's just mean."

She giggled on the other end of the phone and I couldn't help but fall more in love with her.

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After my call with Cheryl I made my way back up to the villa where everyone else was.

I was originally sat with Mel and a few producers but I made my excuses and said I had to call my mum...It wasn't a complete lie, I did call someone...just not my mum.

As I made my way over to my original seat I noticed Mel was the only one sat at the table.

"So how was your call with your mum?"

I sat down and couldn't help but notice the big smirk on Mel's face. "Good, she's fine."

"I bet she is."

I looked at her confused to what she said and confused to why she had a smirk on your face.

She leaned closer to me so only I would be able to hear what she was saying.

"Let's be honest, you didn't ring your mum, you rang Cheryl."

I couldn't help it and as she said Cheryl's name I smiled, I always smile when I think of Cheryl.

"I knew it."

I guess my smile only confirmed Mel's thoughts.

"I bet you had a nice phone...call."

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