Haters Gonna Hate

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Perrie's pov

The sky is beautiful today. It's a beautiful, baby blue and has big, white, puffy clouds. And no grey clouds. The sun is out and there are children playing on the local park playground. Soon, that will be my own son or daughter playing on that playground. Luckily, I won't have to move houses since I have a three bedroom apartment. And I know that Zayn has a three bedroom apartment too.

A camera flash. Great. There are a few more camera flashes, and soon I am crowded by paparazzi and fans. I don't mind the fans, but the paparazzi is ridiculous. As I walk towards the ice cream parlour, I do take a few pictures with fans and sign things, but I try to ignore the paparazzi.

I notice a girl, who is about twelve or thirteen, get pushed over by a pap. She lands on the ground and struggles to get up because there are too many people surrounding her and pushing her around. I lean down to her and hold out my hands to help her up, and once she is standing up she kind of freaks out when she notices that I helped her up.

"Are you alright?" I ask her as I dust her off. She nods, shocked. "The paps can get pretty pushy. I am sorry about that. Are you hurt?"

The girls shakes her head.

"What's your name?" I ask her.

"Claire. My name is Claire." She smiles.

"I love that name, it's lovely. Do you want a picture?" I ask and Claire nods. I take her phone and we take a few selfies before I hand her back her phone.

"Thank you so much Perrie." Claire smiles. I hug her and say goodbye, and then attempt to continue to walk towards the ice cream parlour as the paparazzi ask stupid questions.

"Perrie, are you actually pregnant?"
"Is the baby a boy or a girl?"
"Is Zayn Malik the father?"
"Are you dating Zayn Malik?"
"Are you and Zayn Malik secretly married?"

I simply just keep my head down like I always do with paparazzi. Sometimes, only sometimes, if there's only a couple of paps, I answer their questions. But only if there is 1-5 paps there.

I walk into the ice cream parlour and the owner of the ice cream parlour closes the doors so the paps can't get in and I thank her. I then order a choc mint ice cream in a small tub, and I walk out the back of the ice cream parlour.

I hear my ringtone, which is our song 'Hair', and I look at my phone and see the name 'Leigh 💁'.

"Hey Leigh-Leigh. What's up?" I answer my phone as I walk down the street.

"Hey Pez. What're you up to?" Leigh asks through the phone.

"Nothing really. I just went for a walk to the ice cream parlour to get an ice cream. I got mobbed by paps and fans but it wasn't too bad so I'm fine." I tell Leigh as I sit down on the park swing, eating my ice cream.

"Okay I'm glad you're okay. I'm actually about to go on a date."

"Oh wow. With who?" I ask.

Leigh used to have a boyfriend called Jordan, who she dated for a bit over three years. But, at the start of this year, she was looking through Jordan's texts on his phone, and found out that Jordan wasn't happy and was having one night stands every night, whilst he was 'working'. Leigh was absolutely heartbroken since she loved him so much, and she stayed inside her apartment, in the dark, for ever s month whilst Jesy, Jade and I tried to get her out and about, but she just would not budge. She cried herself to sleep every night and she hasn't dated anyone else, whilst Jordan has been out having one night stands. Finally, Leigh is going on a date with somebody. I'm just curious about who she is going with.

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