Falling Again

Chapter 6

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Jade's POV:

I heard a knock on my door, as I was in the middle of appplying lipstick. "One moment, please!" I shouted. I looked myself over in the mirror. I was wearing a dark blue dress that didn't quite hug my body, but showed off my curves. It was one of the more casual dresses I owned. I had decided not to straighten my hair, and instead let it be naturally curly. 

My makeup was a simple pink lipstick, and some mascara lightly applied. I had used a bit of foundation and concealer, because why not? I hopped down the hall to the door of my apartment, putting on my white flats as I went.

"Hello Perrie," I said once I had opened the door. "Hello Jade," Perrie said. I Esther her eyes travel up and down my body. I involuntarily blushed. Perrie was wearing a lacy white crop top that showed off her bra, and a pair of ripped super skinny jeans that cling to her legs, showing off her amazing hips and butt.  

"Like what you see?" Perrie's voice snapped me out of my momentary daze. "It's just the first time since we were kids that I've seen you not in work clothes," I said. Perrie's expression darkened. "Right, come on," she said slowly, walking towards the elevator. I sighed, and closed the door behind me.

"Perrie, wait up!" I called, running to catch up. I tripped over a loose floorboard, and fell with a cry of shock. "Jade!" Perrie whirled around, and ran back over to me. "Are you hurt?" She asked, frantically checking me for any signs of an injury. 

"I'm okay Pez, really," I said, then realized that I had accidentally let slip the nickname I had used for her when we were kids. "Well, I'm glad you're okay," Perrie smiled at me. Her face suddenly turned to confusion. "Wait, did you just call me Pez?" She asked.

"Yeah, it just slipped out, sorry," I said, standing up, and staring to walk away. "Wait," Perrie grabbed my hand, and I felt butterflies in my stomach again. She spun me around, and wound her arms around me. I hooked my arms around her torso, and sighed. 

All too soon, Perrie pulled away. "By the way, you can call my Pez, Jadey," Perrie winked, and started walking again. I soon followed, totally flustered. Perrie had just called my Jadey! That was her nickname for me when we were kids! 

*Skip elevator ride*

"Here, its pitch black outside," Perrie said, grabbing my hand. Sure enough, when we exited my apartment building, all the lights in New York were out. "What the?" I wondered. "A quick power outage," Perrie said, switching on her phone's flashlight. She then led me over to her car, and opened the door for me. "Thank you Pez," I said sweetley. "Um, sure. No problem," Perrie said, shutting the door, then getting on her side.

*Skip car ride as well*

"Here we are," Perrie said. She pulled up into the driveway of a squat two-story house. It was painted white, and the lawn was a beautiful green. For some reason, her front lights were on, and so was her light mounted on a post at the front of her yard. "How does your house have power?" I wondered.

"I don't live in the city Jade," Perrie smiled, then walked up to her front door. There were flowers lining the front walkway, and under her front windows as well.  "Your house looks like it's come out of a fairy tale!" I exclaimed, making Perrie laugh. "Thank you," she said, opening the door for me.

"So, you said you had en explanation as to why you left all those years ago," Perrie said, once I had gotten situated on the couch, and she had brought out two mugs of steaming hot Chai tea. "Yes, I do," I said. Perrie looked at me. "Well, what is it?" She asked.

"Well," I began. "I found out the day I left, so it was last minute. I wanted to tell you, but when I came back, you weren't in the dorm," I said. "I was getting my hair deyed," Perrie said. "Oh. Well, I decided to leave you a voicemail, explaining everything," I said. "My phone was dead at the time, so when it was charged enough, I was hurt and mad at you, so I deleted your voicemail without even listening to it," Perrie said, looking guilty.

"So, you didn't just abandon me?" Perrie asked. "I would never do that Pez," I said gently, cupping my hand on her cheek, not really aware of my actions. "I care about you too much."

Without even realizing it, I was leaning in, and so was Perrie. Our lips met, and sparks flew. Perrie kissed me slowly and gently, giving me time to melt. Suddenly, Perrie pushed me down, so she was on top of me, but careful not to squish me. Her kiss became rougher, and I dug my hands into her hair. I needed her. Our hands were all over each other. I was getting lightheaded. 

When air became an issue, I pulled away, gasping. Perrie got off me, and I missed her warmth. All I could think was Perrieperrieperrieperrie... 

Perrie grabbed my hand gently, and led me into her bedroom. 

Okay, so that was chapter 6! Love you all, see you later!