Jade's POV
Today is our flight to Japan, Leigh and I are now in the airport waiting for those two losers who apparently are late. Thirty minutes earlier, Jesy called saying they were on their way, but still they haven't arrived yet. We are currently at a private lounge near the airport lobby. We decided to stay here so we won't get too much attention, and it'll be easier for the two to find us. Staying outside where people can see us and walk passed us, won't be a good idea. We've already caused a chaos just getting to the airport, so a chaos inside the airport? Nah uh! I don't know how the media people found out that we're leaving, but when we arrived at the airport, there's a whole pact of paparazzi and media reporters waiting for me. We were stuck inside the car for almost half an hour because they were blocking our way. Leigh had to call for a backup security to help the airport security guide us inside. Going out in public after dropping a huge showbiz bomb is definitely a bad idea. But maybe going outside the country is a good idea. I can only hope. However, this 'private' lounge was actually not so private. It has huge glass walls and I can see the front side of the airport from where I am currently sitting. The media people are still camped outside, and they probably have a clear view of us from there.
"Hey, poopey." Leigh called for me, removing me from my trance.
"Yeah?" I looked up at her.
"Matt called. He said our flight will be delayed. Just for a little." she said.
"Why?" I asked.
"They are still prepping the jet." she said nonchalantly. Yes, we are using my private jet.
"Okay, the two losers aren't here yet anyway." I said and went back to Twitter.
After a few minutes, the door burst open and the said losers entered. As soon as I saw Perrie, my jaw dropped to the floor. She was wearing a black wrap around scuba bralette and a stripe unit shorts. I can see more skin than clothing. Actually, there's too much skin. Dammit, she's smokin' hot! She must have seen me checking her out because when I looked back to her face, there's a huge smirk on it. She walked towards me like she's walking on a runway, and somehow my gaze landed on her chest. I tried to look away, believe me, I tried. But I can't. Those tits are fucking inviting!
"Eyes up here, babe." she said as she stopped right in front of me, smirking widely.
"F-fuck me." I mumbled absentmindedly. Get a grip, Jade! You shameless pervert!
"Tell me when and where." she leaned in and whispered to my ear. I gasped. Oh my God!
"Ehem! Sorry, we're late. Traffic." Jesy cleared her throat, getting our attentions. But I'm still out.
"It's fine, the flight's delayed. So we have to stay here for a while." Leigh butted in, she must have sense that I'm still in another dimension.
We sat down, and for all the right reasons, Perrie chose to sit beside me, leaning a little to my side. And with this new angle, I have a perfect view of her delicious... Ugh! Stop it, Jade!
"Perrie, there's a lot of chairs in here." I said in a low voice.
"I know." she said matter-of-factly. I looked at her half shocked, half confused.
"Look, there are paparazzi outside, and they can see us clearly. So we need to look all mushy-gushy." she said with a smirk.
"O-okay." was all I can say. Jeez! Why am I so weak?
With that, she took my arm and wrapped her arms around it, fished out her phone and started scrolling, while casually leaning her head to my shoulder. I glanced at Leigh and Jesy, and I see them sending knowing looks at each other. What's up with them? I tried to calm myself down by going to Instagram and scrolled through it. Suddenly, I saw a post from this lady right here, a photo of her, gorgeous and sexy as always, but it's her eyes that really captivates me. I might have stared at it for a little longer than necessary and she noticed it.

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