Chapter 12

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PERRIES POV

I've never seen someone so excited before. She was jumping and skipping along the street, making me do the same so that she didn't have to let go of my hand. I couldn't hide the smile that seemed imprinted on my face from watching the tanned girl.

"Pezzzzzzz!" She snapped her fingers in my face, pulling me out of my trans.

"Sorry what were you saying?"

"I was saying are you going to unlock the door anytime soon?" She giggled. I looked and realized we were back at our flat already.

"Oh yeah" I laughed unlocking the door. She ran in and went straight to her room, because most of her clothes were there and some in my room.

"Pezz, what do I need to wear?!" She shouted. I walked to her room and leaned against the door frame, watching her search frantically in her wardrobe for something to wear.

"Calm down love, you don't need to go all out" I smiled.

"so what should I wear?" She asked again, looking at me confused.

"Something casual, but nice. Wait anything you wear is nice, so just casual" I told her.

"Are you changing or?" She asked. I looked down at my navy blue skinny jeans, tank top and leather jacket "actually no stay like that, you look hot" she winked, causing me to blush.

"Shut up" I went and sat down on her old bed, saying as we both sleep in mine.

"What so you think your doing missy?" She asked looking at me.

"Sitting..?" I said looking at her.

"Nuh uh, you leave I'm getting ready for our date" she added emphasis to our date.

"Fine" I pouted and left.

But I turned back around when she thought I'd left the room. She bent over, pulling her pants off and revealing her black thong. I swear I couldn't breath at the sight, her almost-bare bum and a black lace underwear.

"Perrie!" She squealed not realizing was still watching her.

"Yes?" I asked.

"Get out you pervert" she blushed then giggled, pushing me out the door.

"Fineeeeee" I whined. I went to the kitchen and poured myself a glass of Pepsi.

10 minutes later she came out of her room. She was wearing baby blue denim shorts and a brown belt holding them up on her hips, a white vest and a red shirt that had the sleeves rolled up. A floral head band pushing her hair back slightly, keeping her hair out her face. Brown Chelsea boots with a small heel on her feet, covering her black socks. She picked up her black satchel with the tartan pattern on. I couldn't help but stare and smile at her beauty.

"Pezz?" She giggled.

"You look gorgeous baba" I said taking her hands in mine.

"Thank you* she blushed.

"You don't exactly need your bag for where we're going" I smiled.

"I wasn't sure so, I'll just leave it here" she quickly went and left her bag in her room. She came back out, putting her phone in her back pocket and hugging me.

"Ready to go?" I asked rubbing her back.

"Hell yeah I am!" She squealed excitedly. I smiled as we walked out the door, locking it behind me.

We walked along the streets into the city centre, hand in hand. When people past us on the street, yes some whispered some rude comments but others smiled at us. One couple in their 40s even stopped us, mainly because they saw me kiss her temple.

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