Selena's POV.
Mount pleasant, Liverpool.
"Cmon bestie! I promise you're gonna enjoy it" Perrie said for what felt like the hundredth time as I was busy organizing my closet.
She's been pestering me about going to a party to celebrate Liverpool's win against Barcelona for over an hour now. That was literally their biggest win of the entire season so the guys thought it was worth a celebration. And as much as I'd love to be there and celebrate with them, I just didn't feel like it, especially after knowing what Trent was gonna be there.
"I know that it's gonna be fun and what not but I just don't feel like going! I wanna stay home today" I replied, trying my best to convince her, But she wasn't having it.
"And besides, my parents won't let me" I lied
"Nice try! Why would your parents stop you from going to a party? What are you like eight or something?" She replied, literally leaving me speechless since I was pretty much busted at that point.
"I'm sorry, I just really don't wanna go" I said, with all honesty.
"Alright then, your loss" she huffed and picked her purse up from the floor "but just know that I won't talk to you for a whole week after this" she added, heading towards the door, making me sigh in defeat.
"Okay wait!" I yelled, just as she was about to leave "I'll go to the party" I gave in to her request, helplessly. I watched her weirdly as she cheered and ran back into my bedroom, throwing her purse on the floor, again.
As much as her excited self is annoying, an angry version of perrie is the last thing I would ever want to see. Her orbs expand terribly and sometimes changes color, she just turns into something different, not perrie Edwards. Her and Ashler were like twins when it comes to being angry, and trust me when I say nobody would ever want to see that.
"This party's gonna be lit! I can't even remember the last time we went to a party together" She rambled as she rummaged through my newly organized closet in the name of finding me the perfect dress to wear for the night.
All I did was nod my head and smile weakly at her to show a bit of excitement and avoid getting questioned by her, but either way, I failed miserably and she easily noticed that something was up with me.
"Sweetheart! I know you don't want to see Trent anytime soon but trust me, it'll be okay, just calm down and relax, do the same thing you did at my birthday party and you won't even notice his guts" she said, placing a hand on my shoulder.
"I know but......what If he tries to talk to me?" I asked "you know fully well that I won't know how to react and I'm honestly not in the mood of causing any drama" I added.
"I'm sure nothing like that is gonna happen! You're just overthinking the whole situation, just do as I told you to; calm down, relax and you won't even notice him there"
"I hope so!" I mumbled, making perrie chuckle a little bit.
"Here!" She said, handing me a red colored spaghetti strap dress and white sneakers "go get changed, I'll wait here" she added as she walked towards the bed.
"Do I have a choice?" I asked.
"No!"
"Alright fine!" I gave in, adamantly before heading into my walk-in closet so I could change out of my PJs.
