Perrie's P.O.V
Over the course of two months, I've been back to London to work with the girls, back to Bradford to visit Zayn and his family, then back to London again to work some more. I've stayed in London, because it's just easier for me to write songs and work with the girls. I know Zayn is supposed to be back in London again soon, but I really miss him. I mean, a week away from your boyfriend is a long time. The few weeks I did spend at the Malik household were great. Doniya and I were like best friends now, always asking each other our opinions on clothes, boys and make-up. There was never an awkward, angry moment from the day where Zayn made us go out. I think we both really needed to get to know each other, and it's worked out fine.
Safaa was just a ball of energy. Always running up and down the stairs, always running towards me when I stepped through the door, or when I emerged from Zayn's bedroom with him. She was always asking questions too; like what's my favourite food, drink, chocolate(the answer was all kinds), who my favourite band was at the moment(Zayn was sitting next to me then, so I teased him by saying Union J, to which he pouted to so I said I was kidding), what food I disliked the most and what do I do in my spare time. There were more of course, but I cant remember.
Waliyha was quiet, but still a very fun person to hang out with. We danced, sung, painted, wrote and played instruments together; her playing the flute and me playing the triangle(talented I know). She too asked me a lot of questions, but more about my life and what it's like being in a girl band, because well, Zayn is in a boyband, and that's completely different. I happily answered her questions about the dances, dance rehearsals, the filming of the music videos, how we come up with inspiration for writing our songs and being in the spotlight of society and how it feels to be judged everyday.
"People say I'm only dating your brother so Little Mix can become more popular, but it's not true." I told her, after recalling a few other things people had said. "I really truly love Zayn. No stupid comments on Twitter are going to make me think differently of him."
"I know, I believe you."
Tricia, well what can I say? She's just an amazing woman, my second mother in my eyes. When Doniya, Waliyha and Safaa were out shopping or at their Nana's house, Tricia and I always sat down at the island counter and chatted about anything. When I was watching 'My Sister's Keeper' and I was bawling my eyes out, Tricia came and sat down next to me and we cried together. She is just such an amazing woman, definitely one that I now couldn't live without.
Yaser? Well, I haven't heard from him, neither has Zayn or the girls, but Tricia certainly has. I've overheard their conversations over the phone(accidentally), and Tricia saying things like "You don't understand how happy they are together." or "Why are you even trying to make this happen? It's not going to work, I can tell you now." I had no clue what they were talking about, but then I heard, "Why are you even bothering to try and make them break up? It's not going to work, Yaser! It's like, physically impossible for them to!" That shocked me a little, but not much.
I've known since the day Zayn brought me to his house to meet his parents, Yaser took one look at me and stormed out of the house. Apparently, he went to London to speak with One Direction's manager, James, about making us break up because he's not happy with our relationship. We don't even know why he doesn't like us together. Is it because I don't look like the rest of his family? Well, sorry, Yaser. I did come from different parents. I'm just glad James hasn't done anything as of yet, and I don't think he ever will.
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"Perrie! Come on, hurry up! We have to get to the recording studio before ten!" Jesy's voice came from down the hall.
Yeah, I'm back in London. Back in my London flat that I shared with Leigh, Jade and Jesy because it was easier for us. We all had separate flats to go back to for privacy when we needed space, but this one was our main flat. I had stayed back in London after I returned for the third time over the two month period, making everything that little bit easier because I always forget our schedule for interviews and promos and recordings and stuff, but Jesy was always on top of it all.
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