Little Mistake (A Zerrie Fanfic)

6.

Perrie.

Harry's words lingered in mind the entire night; it made it impossible to sleep. When I finally got time to sleep, it was already four a.m. Zayn woke up, with the help of our alarm, at around six a.m, to go to rehearsal for the tour.

I was also going on tour with the girls in a few months to America. It was the Salute Tour, and we were beyond excited. The only thing that could possibly ruin it, was my baby. I didn't want to tell Simon just yet. I was scared, Zayn was scared, the girls were scared, the boys were scared, even Harry was scared. My little mistake would maybe put to risk the entire band.

Jesy, and Jade were taking me out today. They said something about, "clearing your mind". That probably meant that Jade was taking me to the spa, while Jesy bought tickets to a movie or something. I feel like I am going to enjoy this day.

The bell rung, and I went to get it. Jade stood there smiling like a crazy idiot, and Jesy too. They rushed me inside, and threw some clothes at me; telling me to put them on. I shut my door closed, and changed to my designated clothes. A pink flowy top, black jeans, and a white cardigan. I just picked some white vans to match it.

The girls were waiting for me in the kitchen, and when I entered they gasped.

"You look beautiful!" Jade squealed, and grinned.

"Gorgeous and fabulous," added Jesy.

"Thank you, girls," I said, and looked to my feet, "so what are we doing today?"

"Spa," said Jade.

"And movies!" Finished Jesy.

I knew it.

~*~

Lunch at Camille's was always delightful. Not only was a break from the mainstream, but it was quiet and peaceful. A taxi took us to the closest shopping centre, where I was pulled from store to store. Where is Leigh when you need her?

Jesy left to check something, leaving me and Jade in the very cliché spa, 'Manis & Pedis'. Jade insisted on painting my nails pink, so they could match my top. It's not like I'm going to wear this every day.

My nails were styled in a French kind of thing, but pink and white. They were really pretty. After we were done, we payed and thanked Francesca, the nail artist, walking out of the place.

I have no absolute idea of where we are going. We were just speed walking through the centre; I looked lost, while Jade looked as if she was looking for someone or something. Our feet stopped in front of Le Francé. How could I forget the dinner.

Jesy was waiting for us inside; wearing something like a waitress uniform. This is really unusual. Jade left me and Jesy while she guided me to the very back. A blue door that read 'PRIVATE LOUNG' was in front of us, and I, the victim, was pushed inside.

My eyes couldn't believe what was in front of me. Everything was settled like our third date; the flowers, lighting, decorations, everything. I wandered around looking at the pictures that were hung on the wall. A picture of me and Zayn in my X-Factor days was in the very middle.

As this brought water to my eyes, a rough, but mellifluous, voice spoke, "you like it?"

"It's amazing," I answered as I turned around to see my gorgeous boyfriend.

"T-that's g-good," Zayn stuttered looking down. Oh no, he never stutters unless he is nervous or anxious.

"Are you okay?" I asked and my fingers lifted his chin to see fear striking his eyes.

"Per, I need to ask you something really important," he began, "I don't know how to say this, but you turned my world upside down. You made a vain guy change into a caring sweet one. Without you I will be lost, life could be so different if you weren't here. Your laugh, your eyes, your smile are the reason I smile. Gravity it's not the one holding me here you are. Perrie you are my gravity. So I wanted to ask you."

My eyes watered as he started to get on one knee.

He took a small box out of his blazer pocket, and opened it saying,

"Perrie Louise Edwards would you do me the honor of being my lovely wife?"

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I could make up some lame excuse for not updating, but I just don't have one. The truth is that for a few months I lost interest in the book, but then I don't know what happened that I wanted to continue writing it.

I'm really sorry for shortness. But, (here comes the excuse), I really wanted to update for the little Skyers. My head it's not in the right place, since my teacher died yesterday. I apologize, and I promise the next update will fortunately come sooner, and be longer.

Thank you for keeping up with us,

xoxo.