drop-dead gorgeous

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Today was the day. My date tonight.

"PERRIE! I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS!" The girls squealed. Even Eleanor tagged along.

"I don't know you that well to probably say this Perrie, but damn you look drop-dead gorgeous." Eleanor complimented and smiled.

"Awe thanks El. So. Any guy catch your mind?" Her face lit up but then died down.

"Ohhh little Elly has a crush." Jade cooed.

"I think I made a big mistake dumping Louis." She paused, "Whenever he's mentioned my stomach immediately gets butterflies. And when I look at his gaze. It's ju-," Jesy interrupted her.

"We know Elly. Go call him."

"Wh-what if he doesn't w-want to t-talk to m-me ever again?" She stuttered. We could see tears pricking at her eyes.

"El." We all pulled in for a hug. While we hugged I grabbed Eleanor's phone out of her back pocket.

We finally pulled apart and I hid the phone behind my back. Might I add that I was a terrible hider.

"Hey! Perrie! Give me my phone!" Eleanor squealed.

"No!" Luckily her phone was unlocked and I locked myself in Jade's bathroom. I searched her contacts until I found

LT: Louis Tomlinson

I dialed the number and waited for an answer.

Ring.

Ring.

Ring.

Ring.

Ri-

"Hello?"

*

The lads and I were at Harry's house trying to figure out what Zayn could wear for his date with Perrie. All of Harry's clothes were not the style Zayn had.

We were all bickering about this whole situation. Niall sitting back eating. Harry and Liam arguing whether or not to add a hat to his outfit. Harry still trying to change his outfit. Zayn complaining that it was 'too tight' or 'not me'.

Then suddenly my phone started ringing.

I picked it up.

"Hello?" I could hear a sigh of relief and someone banging on the door. "PERRIE OPEN UP THE DAMN DOOR!" A few ladies screamed on the other line. She probably called to ask about Zayn.

"Oh hey Perrie. I'll give the phone to Zayn."

"NO NO NO!" She stopped me from doing so, "I need," she stopped to catch her breath, "I need to talk to you Louis."

"Okay what is it?" I asked. Then I realized that this was Eleanor's number.

"Eleanor wants you back. She need you more than ever. She's not admitting it but she says it through her actions and when her she's light up whenever you're mentioned. She becomes so preppy whenever we talk about you. It's like she can't li-," I cut her off.

"Look. Let me talk to her."

*

"Look. Let me talk to her." I squealed inside when I opened the door the girls tumbled over on the floor and groaned.

"El. Someone wants to talk to you." I handed her the phone and she gave me a curious look.

"Hello?" pause, "Oh my god." pause, "Louis." She shot me a glare, "I love you too", She smiled and mouthed me 'Thank you Perrie', I mouthed 'You're Welcome' back at her, "Okay. I'll see you later then. Bye." She hung up. She ran up to me and we started jumping and squealing.

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