Chapter Four

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**Jade's P.O.V.**

I wake up and roll over, catching the sheet and pulling it over with me. I heard a scream and I jump up. Perrie is sitting beside me on the bed, naked. I look down and I, too, am naked. Perrie jumps up too and starts to frantically pull on whatever clothes she can find.

"Perrie-" I start.

"No," she says. "No no no no no. This was all a mistake. A big drunken mistake. You-" she points to me. "-should not be here. I'm not meant to be in love with a girl. it's just . . . not right. Just leave." My face falls and I turn to go. "No. Actually don't go." I look up hopeful but she throws me some clothes. "Put these on and I'll call you down when the coast is clear. I don't want anyone to know what happened." She takes a look in the mirror and walks out the door, slamming it behind her. I sit down on the bed. Last night . . . last night was amazing. When I heard Perrie call my name, I thought she was going to attack me with her hurtful words but when she asked me to dance I couldn't say no. Then she told me she loved me and we went upstairs and . . . Wow. I slowly pull on the clothes Perrie lent me. A pair of denim mini shorts and an over-sized T-shirt. Then I heard a cackling noise and Perrie's voice. "You can come down now." I look around the room for anything of mine and walk out the door.

**Perrie's P.O.V.**

I slam the door behind me and stomp downstairs. Why is SHE in my bed?! Shouldn't Zayn be there instead of HER?! I storm into the kitchen and grab an apple.

"Hello honey. Sleep well?" Mum says, winking at me. I just frown at her and carry on walking around the house, searching for anyone who passed out from last night. "No, sweetcakes, I cleared them out long ago," Mum says, stirring her coffee around. I go to the intercom to tell Jade but Mum's comment stops me. "Those aren't your jeans, love," she says. I stop and look down. She's right. They're not my jeans. They're Jade's jeans. I must of picked them up by mistake. But Jade wore these jeans. Her . . . Perrie snap out of it! Don't think those thoughts! I press the button and tell Jade to come down. Soon enough, she's walking down the stairs looking perfect as usual. I show her to the door. She opens her mouth to say something but I cut her off.

"Lets not talk about this. We won't mention a thing to anyone. Not even that Sam guy you hang out with," I snap. She nods obediently and walks away. I fought the urge to yell out to her. To ask her to come back and do it all over again when I am sober and I can actually remember it. Because quite frankly, I can't remember a thing.

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