3rd pov:
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The smile fell from your face as you saw the look of pure love and adoration in your crushes eyes as she watched her bandmate. "I gotta go." You say abruptly before leaving. Technacaly you had no right to be jealous but, Perrie knew that you have a crush on Jade, and you knew that Jade has crush on Perrie.
You smilied as you walked into the studio ready to record your newest songs. Your producer gave you the thumbs up not long after you had gotten into the booth. After singing the song you get out and listen to it not noticing the trailing eyes of your crush, her crush, and their friends.
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I still remember third of December
Me in your sweater, you said it looked better
On me, than it did you, only if you knew
How much I liked you, but I watch your eyes
As she walks by
What a sight for sore eyes
Brighter than the blue sky
She's got you mesmerized
While I die
Why would you ever kiss me?
I'm not even half as pretty
You gave her your sweater
It's just polyester
But you like her better
Wish I were Heather
Watch as she stands with her holding your hand
Put your arm 'round her shoulder, now I'm getting colder
But how could I hate her? She's such an angel
But then again, kinda wish she were dead
As she walks by
What a sight for sore eyes
Brighter than a blue sky
She's got you mesmerized
While I die
Why would you ever kiss me?
I'm not even half as pretty
You gave her your sweater
It's just polyester
But you like her better
I wish I were Heather
Wish I were Heather
(Oh, oh)
Wish I were Heather
Why would you ever kiss me?
I'm not even half as pretty
You gave her your sweater
It's just polyester
But you like her better
Wish I were
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"Perfect." You tell your producer and he gives you a grateful smile.
Before the girls could talk to you their manager had snatched them away.
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