We'll Never Be The Same

Chapter 26- Meet Perrie Edwards

This is the chapter where Juliette meets Perrie!! (Don't worry, Perrie isn't bitchy in this book ;)

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*The Next Day*

Zayn's P.O.V.

Today, Perrie arrived at my hotel room early. She said she wanted to cook for my breakfast, and that she will go with me to the set, to watch me film my 2nd movie. I didn't argue much on her tagging along, seeing there's no really an excuse for her not to come. 

She cooked eggs and bacon and made me tea, and when I asked her to eat with me, she already ate outside. I was getting ready to drive to the set, just finished showering and doing all necessities. I was about to go down to the lobby, but I remembered Perrie was still doing her make-up in my bedroom.

I walked back into the room.

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We arrived at the set, Perrie linked into my left arm. WE walked to the dressing room, and only seeing the make-up artist. She was the first to arrive. The weather is bad outside, maybe that's why the staff are running late. I hope Juliette arrive's safely.

"What is this Zayn?" asked Perrie, holding up a christmas globe with water inside it. She was observing every inanimate object found in the room. I always told myself that she isn't observant, but I'm starting to think otherwise.

"It's a christmas globe." I said, not taking my eyes off my phone.

"How long will it take before the crew get's here?" She whined and slumped on the couch.

"It's raining hard. Maybe half an hour?"

"Fine. I'm gonna take a nap. Wake me up before the camera rolls." Then, she layed on the couch, slumping her body even more. I think she's really bored.

Soon, the entire cast and crew arrived on set. Juliette already got inside her dressing room, and I was just putting on my outfit for the scene.

"Perrie, were about to start filming." I shook Perrie a little bit. Good thing she's not a heavy sleeper, she immediately got up. She combed her hair and applied make-up.

The director called us to take our positions. I could see Perrie watching the monitor, right next to the director. The director gave her a kind smile, and scooted a bit to the right so Perrie could watch more clearly.

Juliette has been staring at Perrie while she was at her position, the director did not say anything yet, so were just getting ready. While she was staring at Perrie, the spark in her eyes slowly fades. I know she's starting to feel sad by the look in her eyes, but why would she be sad? I know her too well, I could read her too well.

The director raised his fist, a queue for the cast to get serious. "One, two three, action!" 

I started to walk towards Juliette, she's reading a book, just like what the script says.

"Hey." I greeted. She looked up from her book and smiled,

"Oh, hey!" She put away the book and hugged me. Her warmth that I have been accustomed to is not there. I missed this, I missed having her close to me. But her face tells me otherwise. She doesn't want to be here. It shattered my heart.

"How you been?" I pulled away from her,

"Really good. Oh! I just passed this book to the chief and I'm gonna know if it's going to be published or not today. Please God! Publish my book!" She reached her hands towards the sky, and looked up. The sky must've been a beautiful sight, because she smiled, she smiled genuinely. 

"I assure you, it's gonna get published."

"You don't know that." She frowned at me.

"It's true! I feel it." I smile at her.

"You say that because you're always successful at everything." She crossed her arms and shifted her weight to her right foot.

"You're right. I'm successful at everything. I'm even successful at making you fall deeply in-love with me." I smiled cheekily at her. The light in her eyes died. Oh no, I said something wrong. Maybe my line?

"Oh, shut your gob!" She hit my arm playfully. I smiled at her, and got ready for my next line,

"I love you, retard." I said. My character is a bit mean, but I can handle that.

"I'm so close to believing you! You just had to ruin it with the letter R." She again hit my arm, and we both laughed. It was stated in the cript, that we needed to laugh, but this joy we have, a sort of connection of me and Juliette, it's real. We're truly laughing with our hearts. I'm glad I made her laugh, even if the punch line isn't even mine.