The Beautiful Brunette

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Just like how she handled her other problems, Perrie started to call her usual bartender and ordered a few drinks. Since all her plans for tonight died down, she thought that all she could do right now was to drink and drink and drink so that she could easily forget that the brunette was taken.

Down in her third drink for the night, Perrie felt somebody tapped her shoulder. She slowly turned around and saw the girl that she was keeping out of her mind for the rest of the night.

It was the beautiful brunette.

"Hi," the brunette said shyly which made Perrie giggle a little.

She wasn't like this last night. She was a little bit more confident last night.

"Hello," Perrie replied with a sly smirk, probably because of the alchohol on her body.

There was a long complete silence in them, only the loud beat coming off from the huge speakers were present. Non of them wanted to say a word, they just completely stared down at each other.

When Perrie couldn't hold back anymore, she tried to start a real conversation with the beautiful brunette infront of her.

"So..." Perrie started. "Do you come here often?"

The brunette chuckled at Perrie's slight nervousness and sat next to Perrie.

"I do actually. Its great in here to be honest, the music was sick and the drinks taste amazing."

"I bet." Perrie answered and chuckled which made Jade laugh along with her.

"How about you? You here often?" The brunette asked, trying to put the blonde on the hot seat now.

"Yeah, I do. Almost every night actually."

"I know." The brunette suddenly answered back.

Perrie's eyes widen at the brunette's sudden confession so she looked at her only to find her smirking.

"I always see you here love." The brunette confessed. "Honestly, I always come here just to see you. I always watch you get yourself drunk for afar and I was glad you didn't seem to notice me."

Perrie was stunned. Does that mean everytime she gets drunk, the brunette watches her? 'What the actual fuck?' Perrie muttered to herself.

"You might think that I'm some kind of stalker but no. I just love watching you. You're one heavy drinker, I must say." The brunette said and placed her hand on top of Perrie's hand on the table. "And an attractive one too, I might add."

Perrie immediately looked down, hiding her now reddened face. She was fuming flattered by the brunette's compliment. They barely know each other and yet Perrie felt like the brunette knew her so well. Its just like the brunette just knew how to make her blush hard.

"Don't hide your pretty little face, its okay. I already know you're blushing." The brunette lifted Perrie's face up so that their eyes met.

"I can get lost in your ocean blue eyes." The brunette said. "They're so damn mesmorizing."

Perrie just smiled in reply to the brunette's compliment. She can get used in being complimented by her.

"And don't let me start with your perfect lips." The brunette said and leaned a little closer to Perrie. "God, I could kiss that all day if you'd let me."

And with that, Perrie couldn't take it any longer. She wanted to kiss the brunette just as much as the brunette wanted to kiss her. They're both mesmorized by each other that Perrie couldn't hold back.

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