Brutality

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tw// racism, police brutality

Jesy and Perrie had been alone in the minibus for about half an hour now.

"And it's really the cutest thing but it is funny at times." Jesy was saying with bright eyes to a laughing Perrie. She was laughing too as she said this softly to the girl in the passenger seat.

"I think that everything she does is cute but she doesn't know it. What exactly was making her all hyper tonight again? She was horny AF or . . ." Perrie questioned with a laugh.

"I think that that was what we concluded so yeah." Jesy sat up more. "Too bad she can't get any."

"When is she going to be allowed to get some again? I mean she can't just not have sex for the rest of her life. They should test this while she's here don't you think?"

"Well I'm no psychologist so I wouldn't know." Jesy shrugged with a cheeky grin.

Perrie rolled her eyes by this one. Jesy was just . . . I'm pretty sure that I know her best on this planet apart from her mummy but she really does send me for a loop at times. She breathed out while staring at the girl.

"All night I kept basically waiting on you hand and foot." Jesy said.

"Yes you did. I quite enjoyed servant Jes. She's adorable." Perrie snorted on a laugh.

Jesy gave her unamused eyes but she eventually smirked. "Did you really like her?"

"Yup."

"Promise?" Jesy pouted after asking this in a baby voice.

Perrie groaned. "Yes. Why are you asking?"

Jesy grinned. "So that means that you've forgiven me right? I publicly humiliated myself as a form of apology this morning and I've served you like a peasant this evening." She batted her lashes and giggled.

Perrie put up a front of attitude.

Jesy was still smiling.

"It depends. Have you learned your lesson?"

"Mhmm." Jesy nodded confidently.

"And what was the lesson might I ask?" Perrie folded her arms.

Jesy kept grinning. "To not kiss, f*ck or even get close to anyone on the list."

"Hmm . . ." Perrie narrowed her eyes. "Why?"

"Because they're on the list and if I do that then I'd be hurting my Pookie baby." Jesy batted her lashes.

Perrie blushed but kept her skeptical gaze on the other girl. "You genuinely see why it's wrong and considered betrayal? Or is it just you following my rule?"

"Oh Pooks you know me." Jesy kept up her playful mien. "I mainly have to go by the rules because I'm really not like all of you. I just can't . . ." She looked to her side as if sad. "See things the way you do at times you know?" She smirked at her.

Perrie bit her lip as a thought crossed her mind. "Hm . . ."

Jesy seemed intrigued suddenly. "Is there . . . something you'd like to say to me? Something you want to ask?"

Perrie thought about it for some time before shaking her head. "No I just wanted to say this; Happy Valentines day my love." She smiled but it was kind of shaky.

Jesy noticed the shaking but decided to overlook it to smile. "Same to you my lovely little dandelion." She leaned in.

Perrie leaned in too and they were now face to face.

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