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Perrie's POV

'Perrie! Are you okay?!' Alex waved his hand infront of my face as I was daydreaming about what would happen if we kept seeing each other. What would happen if we got married? I want at least 3 kids! Shit. I'm overthinking.

'Oh my god! Sorry, was too busy looking at the menu! Looks really good!' I felt a wave of warmth on my cheeks and I figured was blushing. Fuck. How does he have that effect on me? He giggled a soft giggle. How was it possible to be this cute while giggling? I don't know.

'Why do you think I bring my mum here a lot? She loves it!' I gave him a smile. A smile which said 'That's really cute. You're an amazing son.' I found myself imagining again of what could be but the waiter comes over with a selection of beverages.

'What drink would you like Pez?' he said in a way which gave my comfort and happy emotions.

'I'll have a Sex On The Beach please.' He shot me a cheeky grin. I responded with a flirty wink.

'I'll have a Pina Colada, please!' The waiter nodded and walked off towards the bar. I could feel Alex looking at me. I turnt my head slightly.

'So, you like Sex On The Beach?' he said it in a really flirty way. Wow. His impact. On me. Was. Incredible.

'That's for you to find out.' Shit. I didn't just say that. He leaned in and placed his hand on my neck. Wow that felt good. Really good. I grabbed onto his shoulders.

'Is it okay if I do this?' he snaked his hands towards my waist. We couldn't deny this feeling. We kissed for what felt like hours. It wasn't no peck on the lips either. It was like, we've been craving it. It was the best kiss I've ever had. Ever. After a while, we pulled away. Fuck. I just kissed Alex Oxlade-Chamberlain. Fuck. I don't regret it. Not a bit.

'That wa-' He smiled and shot a grin. I felt weak at the knees. Jelly legs. Alex Oxlade-Chamberlain gave me jelly legs.

'I enjoyed that... Perrie this may sound a bit mad but I-I really like you. A lot. And I would like to see you and your pretty face again.' I gave him an ear to ear smile. Wow. This is what happiness was.

'I would love that! You're a really sweet, amazing guy. I don't think I can go 3 days without seeing you again. You've made me happy.' His face lit up. Like a child on Christmas Day. Stupid. But I found it adorable.

'Well, if that's the case, can I have your number Ms Edwards?' he flashed his white teeth. His brown, deer eyes meeting my eyes. Perfection. This is perfection. This night.

'Whip your phone out then.' I gave him a grin, a sincere grin. He was over-the-moon by looks of it. I keyed in my number as did he in my phone. We backed our cocktails and ate our pizza. The time had wormed its way around us. It was already 11:35pm.

'May I drive you home? Please?' he looked anxious as he waited for a reply. Shall I respond witty or flirty? Hmmm. Definitely flirty.

'Well you can. I'm not complaining.' he chuckled that deep chuckle and held out his hand as an invitation to hold mine. I placed my hand on his. It felt so right. His hand was warm. My hand fitted perfectly in between his fingers. Wow. We walked out Pellini's and walked towards the car. He was so famous and obviously had quite a bit of money. But he wasn't flash. He wasn't greedy. He was generous. I heard recently that he donated 3 weeks worth of wages to Great Ormand Street Hospital. For kids who are critically ill. Bless his golden heart. He unlocked his car and opened the door for me. What a gentleman. He scarpered round the back and jogged into his car side. He stuck the key into the ignition and we sped off.

'I heard that you donated 3 weeks worth of wages to Great Ormand Street Hospital. That's really kind of you. Helping kids who didn't have anything.' I knew he couldn't help but smile.

'I love kids. They're the future of our world, why not treat them the best you can? After all, if that was my child in there, I would've wanted a bit of help. They were ever so grateful as well. Bless em. They bought new-updated equipment and newer toys and better beds and meals.' I was melting. Melting that this selfless man did all that.

'What, you keep in contact? With the hospital?' I said it in a way that made him seem like an angel. He is. An angel. Purest of them all.

'Yeah, they tell me what happens with the money and I visit the kids to cheer them up. It brings joy for everyone so why not?' I couldn't help but stare in awe. He was amazing. A real-life superhero. And he's driving me home. Wow.

'That's really thoughtful. I've never met anyone like that.' He gave me a look which said that there's better people in the World then him.

'Hehe- thanks. You're pretty selfless too! Helping fans who have been unlucky in life. You have bought a smile to every fans face. I went red. Tomato red. Ugh.

'Well I love kids as well so it's pretty natural for me to obsess over each one I see. In my eyes, they are all angels. We've had fans who have attempted suicide, have had anorexia, self-harming, our LGBTQ fans, fans who grew up in a broken home. We treasure them all.' Alex was smiling at me. I smiled back. I can feel it. The magic. The sparks. The chemistry. Wow.

'That's so genuine of you. I love the songs on the old albums like Case Closed, Good Enough and Pretend It's Ok. They feel very personal. May I ask how you get inspired for those kind of songs?' I couldn't help but reveal all.

'We bass a lot of songs on past experience, whether it's love, pain or happiness. We put all our thoughts into the song we all can relate to. If we can't relate to it then we don't record it.If we feel connected to it, we record it and listen to it. If it sounds good, we consider it for the album. I didn't know you listen to Little Mix!' Alex tried hard to stifle his smile but it beamed across his tanned face. He's precious.

'Well, you know I have posters everywhere! All the albums, calendars, even the dolls you released in 2013!!' We both laughed and agreed to fan girl over each other whenever we had a job blessing. We turnt a few roads before we entered my road. He parked right outside the door. Why did it have to end? Let's rewind the night! I wish we could.

'Here Ms Edwards!' He sprung out the car and opened my door. He held my hand tightly and supported my lower back. Sweetest.
'Thanks Mr Oxlade-Chamberlain.' He went bright red as I said that. Wow.

'Wanna come inside?' He hesitated.

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