Thank you for being you//An Alerrie fanfic

Chapter 3

Alex's POV

July 5th had come around sooner than I anticipated, it was Maddie's birthday. She trudged down stairs, mumbling a thank you as I wished her a happy birthday and handed her the steaming stack of pancakes. It wasn't that she was ungrateful, she just needed to eat before anyone tried to interact with her properly. I gave her the envelope containing the little mix tickets and watched as a smile grew on her face. Being the sister of two professional footballers and the daughter of one isn't as easy as it sounds. 

"Thanks Al, love you" she whispered as she gave me a hug. That was before she asked me if I wanted to go with her, I looked at he in disbelief. I could've sworn she had a load of friends but if that's what she wanted then it was fine by me. 

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We were now in the car on the way to Hove to go and see little mix. I've never seen my little sister so excited. I wasn't complaining though all the girls are gorgeous! We arrived and took our seats in the VIP area and watched the show, the girls were incredible, their singing, dancing, everything really. The girls came to see Maddie at the end of the show, she cried, obviously and they had a chat with me. They're even more beautiful close up. I've met Jesy, Jade and Leigh-Anne at an interview before, but not Perrie and she was the most beautiful with ocean blue eyes that had me entranced from the moment I first saw her.

Perrie's POV

We were doing the little VIP walk round, meeting loads of the fans, it was really nice to hear their stories of how they found our music, how it made them feel etc. We were in the last room, talking to a fan called Maddie who had an older brother called Alex. He was gorgeous. Brown hair in loose curls, hazel eyes, a smattering of freckles across his cheeks and a captivating smile. He was a right laugh too, cracking me up every 2 seconds. I got his private instagram and he got mine so we could follow and talk to each other without the paps knowing everything and making assumptions left, right and centre. I walked out of that VIP section with a beaming smile. I forgot what it was like for someone to have that effect on me and I felt like a kid again.

A/N So this is the end of part 3, let me know what you think. If you've got any ideas let me know in the comments. 

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