{CoMpLeTeD} Perrie Edwards, a journalist who decided to never trust men and the first person who knew about it was Zayn Malik, a photographer who started to work with them newly and who gained her total trust and became her first guy friend sinc...
"You guys are the most amazing ever." Leigh said after Zayn and her pulled out of their hug. "Aww lee you're the bestest." I used that weird word as I hugged her. "You're a kind hearted goddess with a raw vocal talent." I smiled as we split from the hug before she awed. "When you walk into a room," Leigh started. "It just lights up! Your happiness is just infections like you're always happy and this makes me happy! I love you Perrie.." I hugged her really hard, not wanting to let go off her. "She's the cutest person I've ever met, my baby." Zayn said as he hugged me from my shoulder causing me to blush slightly. HIS BABY! "Guys I feel like A BIG FAT TOMATOOO-" I said before the intercom cut me off. "Ladies and gentlemen, flight WN 4698 to Emirates is about to take off in thirty minutes, please direct to gate A6." Paul and Leigh gave us last hugs before we left to the plane.
"What if you sat next to the window this time?" I smirked at Zayn and I pushed him slightly into the seats so he'll be sitting next to the window. "PERRIE FUCKING EDWARDS NO WAY I'M NEXT TO A WINDOW OF A PLANE THAT'S SIX TO EIGHT MILES AWAY FROM THE GRO-" Zayn shouted before I put my hand on his mouth causing him to shut up. "You will because I will sleep right now and you will never be able to wake me up while I'm super tired." I said as I closed my eyes "Perrie, you look like if you're HYPNOTIZED!" Zayn laughed out loud showing me his camera causing me to freak out. "What the heck!?" It was taken the day when Paul proposed to Leigh-Anne because I was wearing my Olaf onesie, while watching the movie, not even bothering myself to open my mouth to eat the Doritos.. "I'm not sharing it unless you let me sit away from the window." He threatened me as I hit his shoulder and got up. "FINE."
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As you've heard, we're going to Emirates, to Dubai, The 'over-civilized' city. EVERYTHING THERE IS LIKE THE FUTURE OF THIS WORLD! It can not be real!
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"Can you see anyone?" I asked Zayn as we grabbed our suitcases and were waiting for whoever will be our guide. "Excuse me but are you Zayn Malik?" A tall woman with black hair, elegant, with makeup and a black skirt suit asked Zayn through her sunglasses smiling at him. "Y-Yeah?" Zayn answered more like a question. "I'm Miss Roosevelt, Sara Roosevelt. Your tour guide in Dubai." They shook hands. "You must be..?" "Perrie Edwards." I answered as we shook hands but the look on her face didn't seem friendly. Like if she was shaking hands with a frog.. Not denying I looked like a frog with that messy ponytail, no makeup on my face, my grey onesie, a frog compared to her. "Follow me please." She said as we followed her rolling our suitcases behind us. "We reserved you in a five stars hotel. You'll stay in Dubai for ten days I guess?" "Only a week." I answered with a smile but she exchanged it with a dirty look, looking at me from head to toe and walking forward but Zayn made a face like 'don't give a damn about her' and the driver came out of his car to put our bags in the 4x4 car. "You'll rest until 12:00pm and we'll go to Burj Khalifa. You have a break for four hours." She checked her watch as we got into the car. "You've already planned where we'll be going?" Zayn asked Sara. "Everything is settled, love.." She winked at him through her sunglasses making him blush a little but he didn't smile he just seamed, shocked? Why does she treat me this way? And why does she treat him THAT way? "Are we gonna get out from Dubai to any other place in Emirates?" I asked to see what would be her reaction toward me this time because she seems happy.. with Zayn.. "You'll see." She said without even bothering herself to look at me. She's being a bitch.
