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Jade

I brush my lips against Perrie's neck, her soft moans filling the air as her body heat clinged against me.

"Jade," she moaned softly " I hear something."

I stop and jumped back an inch, "Yeah," I nodded "I can hear it too."

As the squeak got louder, we faced the door, my heart beating as to who was behind it.

"I don't think it's my mom." Perrie said, her chest rising and falling hurridly.

"I hope it isn't," I say " let's just wait till they -"

And as the door opened clearly my eyes fell onto Leigh-Anne.

"Oh ugh haha um - hey guys," she half chuckled "how's it going?"

I looked at her confusingly, "What are you doing here?" I ask, pointing to her as she stayed by the doorframe.

"Just wanted to drop by.. you know - just like best friends do. But you know what. I'm just gonna leave you two alone for a bit -"

She cut herself short and moved way for Jesy, "Hello girlies. Oh my - well.. hey?..."

"Great timing you two." I say.

"Yeah," Jesy answered, clearing her throat "we'll be upstairs."

I nodded and watched them run up the stairs in a hurry, Jesy panting as she said, "Quick we have something to tell you."

I carried Perrie off the bench, helping her put her shirt back on as we headed upstairs hand in hand.

Once we got into her room the two were sitting on the bed, half smiles on their faces as Leigh-Anne looked down at the paper in her hand.

"What's that?" I ask.

Perrie sighed deeply, walking over to the bed and extending her arm for it, "Can I have it please?"

By the looks of it she already knew what they wanted to talk to us about. And I had a bad feeling about it as soon as she tore it apart.

She ripped the paper continously until it couldn't go any further, "Where did you get this?" she asked, a tear running down her face as she watched it fall to the ground.

"Your mom came to our apartment this morning," Leigh-Anne started "we didn't know why until she gave us an envelope." she explained.

"She didn't say much. Only to have the date marked on our calenders and the invitation on our fridge."

"Invitation," I asked "for what?"

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Perrie

I took a seat on the edge of my bed and clenched my teeth as I felt my chest rise and fall heavily.

"What d-date was written on it," I tremble as I bite the gum on the sides of my mouth.

"I don't think we'd be the best to say." Jesy said.

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