*Perrie's POV
It was just like any other day at London, my bright my smile, "Hi, Perrie who's the iPhone for this time?" an employee about my height with a bright smile and perfect blonde hair, you couldn't say he was a guy because he would be too short, "Sorry?" she laughed,
"Don't you remember me? Claire? It's me! your iPhone friend!" people started watching when she got all psycho, "Perrie it's me!" she held both my hand, "No, I don't know you." I smiled, not the type of evil smile of course but the one where I look dissappointed and worried, "Is everything okay here ma'am?" one of the employees finally walked towards us, "Yes! everything's fine! Perrie! EVERYTHING'S FINE!" she then tried to slap me but I held her hand, "Nothing's fine anymore, you could have been polite but instead you tried to slap me." she started cursing when they finally drag her out she shouted, "IT'S ALL BECAUSE OF FAME NOW HUH? FAME? IS THAT WHAT?! PERRIE!"
Fame? "Hi." I looked behind me, there was a perfect man, he's accent was so sexy, his quiff was perfect and he had a lot of tattoos, "Hi." I say back, when he asked, "You remember me?" but I shook my head, "No." so he just asked me if we wanted to grab some coffee, "Sure." I didn't really make up my mind because I was afraid and somewhat I needed to know why a lot of people are asking if I know them.
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"It's Zayn don't you remember?" I said no again, he just gave up and stared at my eyes, "You have such beautiful eyes." which was flattering and also scary... again. "Zayn, whatever your name is stop, I'm in no time for joke, people are creeping me out." he just smiled but excused himself,
*Zayn's POV
I called Perrie's doctor again, why can't she remember anything? god this life is just getting darker and darker, "Hello?" I asked, "What did you do to Perrie?" without letting the doctor continued I asked about what happened to her, "Well...." he said, "The pills that I let her take were for her memories to slowly dissappear, but the year she'll stop is in the year 2007... I talked to her mother about it and she said anything that can make her better. So that's what I did, the less stress she has the more blood would go down from her ear, she's dying Zayn and you need to know that." he just hung up but either I was happy he did, I didn't want him to hear me sobbing,
I got back inside and acted the way I am supposed too, "I'm sorry Perrie for disturbing you, I think I'll go-" but she held me back, she pulled me and told me to sit down again, "Did I do anything wrong?" I just smiled and said no, "Oh thank god!" she calmed down, drinking her coffee, "I just don't want to hurt you Perrie, here. this is my number and don't even bother showing this to anyone okay?" she looked confused for a moment but then nod and hugged me, "Thanks Zayn." she smiled,
"You're welcome." I got up anyways and ran out, because paparazzis were starting to show up.
