chapter seventeen: #pregnantperrieproblems

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Hehehehehe I hate Mia so much omf

She's going to make a return you guys... eventually. And trust me; I don't think anyone will like it.

Btw If I don't say whose POV it is than assume its Perrie's.

*I'm still telling you it's Perrie's POV tho*

Even though I forgave Zayn at the hospital, I had kept my distance.

I was still terrified as to what he was capable of. I didn't ask for much as I used to and wasn't as loving towards him as I was before. Every time he talked, 'FAT PREGNANT BITCH' rang in my ears all over again.

I knew eventually things would get back to normal, so I'm waiting for the day I can be comfortable in my house again.

Right now, I took advantage of the fact that Zayn had recording for the whole day since they were behind and invited Jade, Jesy, and Leigh. They were currently freaking out over the fact that I was having a girl.

"Aww, girls are so cute! Now we can dress her up and take her shopping and do cute little girl things." Jesy squealed.

"Have you guys picked a name yet?'' Jade asked me.

I nodded. "Dakota."

"Aww that's cute! Does it have any significant meaning?'' Leigh asked.

I shrugged. "I know there's a nurse out there named Dakota-Mae."

She gave me a confused look, but soon waved it off.

"We must take pictures and post. The fans are itchin' for one." Leigh-Anne decided.

I shook my head. "Nooooo, I look whaleish."

"Perrie, even at almost eight months you still look like a model. You have that nice pregnancy glow." Jesy argued.

"Please, my face has blown up like a balloon."

"A deflated balloon."

I rolled my eyes. "No please."

"C'mon, Pezza. Just one picture." Leigh-Anne pleaded.

"Ugh, fine." I reluctantly agreed.

"Yay!"

"Leigh, help me up." I asked, sticking out my arms in her direction. She grabbed them and pulled until I was standing on my feet.

"Smile!" Leigh ordered, taking out her phone and taking a picture of me and my bump.

"Don't caption that something cheeky," I commanded, plopping back down on the couch.

"Too late!" She smiled fakely, and then motioned for me to check my phone. I grabbed it off the coffee table and saw the notification for Instagram already there. I slid to unlock it and checked the picture. It was captioned:

"@perrieeele is very whiney today, thanks to Dakota! Leigh x #PregnantPerrieProblems"

"Leigh, you weren't supposed to announce the gender!" I scold.

"Oops." She gives me an unsure look.

I roll my eyes fondly. "Let's just hope Zayn doesn't see. And really, hashtag pregnant Perrie problems?''

"Maybe we can get it trending," Leigh-Anne shrugged.

"Let's hope we don't." I remark.

I hung out with the girls for about a half an hour more when Zayn unexpectedly showed up. He seemed confused to see Jesy, Leigh, and Jade here.

"Uhh... we'll just leave." Jesy says awkwardly, standing up and gesturing Jade and Leigh to do the same. I saw Jade giving Zayn the evil eye, being very blunt about it. I was going to say by to them properly, but soon they were running out of my front door like mice scared of a cat.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt your circle." Zayn apologizes sincerely.

I lean back in the couch. "How come you're home so early?''

"I finished all my parts first and asked if we could do the group parts tomorrow. I want to take you out." He says, beaming at his decision.

"Why?''

Zayn sighed. "I can tell you're still mad at me. Don't deny, I know you Pez. And I know one dinner out isn't going to solve anything, but I just really want to treat you out."

"How about we get some McDonald's and sit there to eat?'' I try.

Zayn gave me a sarcastic look, and I bit my lip hopefully.

He shook his head fondly. "Alright, let's go."

"zayn, i'm pregnant." ♡ z.p.Where stories live. Discover now