Our Week

This is the Follow up story to the least Apreciated.
Angelique and her two bestfriends Anabel and Isabel are stuck in London after a huge snowstorm hits. There class stays in the hotel, but they have new budding romances with three of the boys.Will there be another catastriphy? Will one's love break? Find out in this second edition of the Least Appreciated.

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17. Love

Angelique's P.O.V.

             I had taken a taxi to Ermilla's house from the airport, I paid the driver and stepped onto her front door steps and gave a couple simple knocks. She flung open the door and gave me a big hug. I immediately started shedding tears down my face, I could finally see her. I walked in with my bags as she told me to sit on the couch. She had it set up like our usual sleepovers, Lots of blankets, pillows, lots of food, and our favorite movies. She was wearing her pajamas, so I decided it was right for me to do the same. I ran into the bathroom and put on a black tank top, zebra shorts with a hot pink ribbon, and my favorite zebra Snooki Slippers. I threw my hair up then sat on the couch and started eating a piece of pizza that was on the table. Ermilla came and sat next to me throwing a blanket over us, then I asked,

"Are your parents home?"

"No, there out tonight,they'll be back tomorrow."

"Good, because I need to tell you everything!"

"Hurry up and start!" she took a piece of pizza and started focusing on me.

"Well, in the beginning, I was going to get me,Isabel and Annabel some coffee at the coffee shop down the street, then I met...Zayn. And that same day him,Niall,and Harry took us out to the park, and we just....connected. And it was going really well, then we stayed because of the snowstorm, and after that he and Harry invited us to Paris, but Isabel and Niall went of to God knows were.Then when we got to Paris, me and Zayn went shopping to get me something to wear for the date that night, but then we had to leave because "He needed to talk to Harry." I didn't think much of it till we went to the restaurant and I saw the pictures of him and Perrie, then, I just..... left."

"So how could he have seen Perrie if he was with Harry?"

"Because Ermilla!He obviously lied and went to see Perrie."

"Ohhh, I see. But what if he's not lying? What if he really did see Harry and the pictures were fake?"

"I don't know Ermilla, I mean there's physical evidence, but I still have a feeling in my gut that's constantly telling me I'm wrong."

"Go with your gut, I mean when you talk about him, it's like you know it's real, you can tell that you guy's really love each other."

"but Ermilla, guess who I met on the way here?"

"Who?!?!"

"Dave Franco. And I know I just met him, but I think I'm falling for the guy."

"No you're not, it's your girl instincts to move on, but you're sooooo not over Zayn."

"Ughh, I don't know." then a few moments later, I herd my phone buzz, and strangely, it was none other then the great Perrie Edwards. What the hell was this bitch texting me for?!?! The message read, "Angelique, I know it looks bad, but can we talk? I'm on my way to California and I can stop by in about an hour."

"I guess."

"Ok!Great!Thanks for understanding."

"Yea." She didn't text back after.

"Who was that?" Ermilla said getting another bite.

"Perrie fucking Edwards."

"Oh...how does she have your number?"

"She has mine, I have hers."

"That's just wierd."

"Whatever, but anyway*BUZZ**BUZZ* ope, now who's this?"  I looked down to see a text from Dave, it read, "Hey Beautiful c; Was wondering if you would meet me tomorrow? I know I just met you about 10 hours ago, but I really want to see you again." Wow, that was fast. But...cute.

"Uhmmm sure, were?"

"I could just pick you up if you want?"

"That will work c:"

"Ok, uhmm does 2 work?"

"Yea!"

"Ok, great see you then c; bye"

"Bye c:" our convo was done, but I guess Ermilla was starring at me the whole time.

"Well, now who was that?" she asked in a teasing way, she could probably see the grin dancing upon my mouth.

"Just...Dave."

"Ohhh Gooood."

"Shut up!its nothing serious! remember, I still have mixed feelings about Zayn."

"I guess, but don't fall to hard until you're sure what you want."

"Ok Ermilla, now I'm apparently meeting Perrie here in an hour, but we don't have to let her in."

"That's fine, and that skank isn't allowed in here!" we bolth started cracking up, then she started letting me in on all the talk about me and Annabel at school.

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Ermilla's P.O.V.

              About an hour had passed when me and Angelique herd a knock at the door. The room went silent, then we slowly walked to the door. We bolth had on tank tops, our matching Hollister hoodies, Jeans and Uggs. Angelique opened the door quickly as a suspiciously grinning Perrie was standing alone on my doorstep. I could tell something was going down tonight. Angelique simply said, "So, what's to talk about Perrie."

"About the pictures ovecorse." we all walked out onto the front lawn, Angelique and I closer to the house,Perrie closer to the curb.

"Whats there to talk about?"

"I know some secrets you don't know." she started grinning real mischievously now, she wasn't here to just talk.

"And they are?"

"I know who made the pictures, and who's ending up with Zayn."

"Tell me, I'm impatient." Angelique was giving her a really dirty look.

"Do really want to know? Wait, ovcorse you do. Well you know who made those pictures?" Angelique knew the answer by now, and was ready to beat Perrie up in a heartbeat.

"Who.?"

"I did it, and you were stupid enough to leave Zayn for it, and do you want to know what happened to him last night?" She was about to die.

"What." It was completely silent.

"I fucked your BOYFRIEND!" Right then and there, Angelique jumped on Perrie throwing her to the ground, she was sitting ontop of her slamming her head on the grass by her hair. When I tried to pull her off, Perrie got ahold of her and rolled ontop of her and started slapping her. I wasn't going to let her get away with that, so I pulled Perrie to the ground by her hair then gave her a good punch. She got up, then ran away screaming to her car and drove away. I helped Angelique up then she said,

"Good work."

"You weren't so bad yourself." Then we walked into the house like the bad bitches we were.

 

 

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