Under the Sheets

What happens when your falling for a guy in your hometown, but you have a member of One Direction who keeps txting you and wants to meet up with you,crushing on you? Perrie Edwards just got back to her hometown with a surprise that she never wanted so who is she going to pick? Zayn the creepy guy from One Direction that keeps txting her or her life long friend Konrad who has a girlfriend??

About Perrie of Little Mix

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6. Picking up Zayn Malik

Getting into my car I look around inside the car thinking I've forgotten something.  I put the key in the ignition and I feel the car roar in anticipation. Put the car in drive and step on the gas pedal. God I don't want to go pick up Zayn! His going to be the biggest prick in the car ride  back. I go by the flat that I called in this morning to put all of my suitcases  there. I shouldn't be living in this stupid flat ... But unfortunately my parents aren't going to be there for me so this is all I have . I open the car door and walk over to the trunk of my car. Popping open the truck I grab the heavy suitcases that feel like they are filled with rocks. I drag my suitcases onto the elevator outside. I press the 3 floor button and the elevator doesn't move . THE CARD KEY!!  I pull it out of my pocket hastily. I swip it and the elevator moves with a quiet squeak. I get to the third floor and outside the elevator is my own flat on the third floor. Walking over to the door I put the key in the hole and turn it. I open the door to a fresh smelling scent of flowers. I take in the beautiful scenery, a huge  white couch  sits by a fireplace. I turn 95 degrees and I see a beautiful white pristine kitchen. I turn around a walk into the hallway right across the couch. The hallway intersects into a two way path I go down the one were the master bedroom is. I walk into the room and  set my suitcases down onto the gigantic white bed. I look at my phone and the time reads 12 pm! Oh shit I have to be at the airport at 1 !! I walk out  of the room, down the hallway and out the door locking it behind me. I get into the elevator and press the G button and as the elevator is going down  I get a txt from Konrad saying that he will be around my flat at 5!. Great I have to be  with Zayn for 4 hours .... I txt him back as the door opens, I send a "K" message to him. I run to my car and jump in. Turning the car on i zoom out of the parking lot. I emerged from the parking lot onto a street. I drive out heading towards the freeway. I have to admit I'm a pretty good driver if I could get to the freeway in 5 min. When it takes 15 min to get to the freeway. It takes 40 min to get to the airport from the freeway. I pass the time buy plugging my phone iron my car and listen to Demi Lovato's new album . As I exit the freeway after listening the the song "shouldn't come back " I see the huge airport in front of my car. I instantly turn nervous when I get a txt from Zayn saying that the airport severity has him put in a special pickup zone because fans found out he was traveling. I go to the spot where he tells me to go and I am stoped by a security guard  asking me what I'm doing and for my ID when I show him my ID he let's me threw. My breath picks up as I see Zayn Malik standing outside with his suitcases, nervous is all I'm feeling and I can tell from far away that he has a smile on his face . Pull up to were he is standing and I nervously put the car into park. My heart is beating rapidly as I pop open the trunk so he could put his suit cases in the back of my car. As I hear the familiar sound of the trunk slamming my heart beats faster until it stops. I act like I'm rifling threw my purse to get something. The car door opens making a swift sound. Zayn climbs into the passenger seat. I hear the door close and my heart stops. As I look up I look into the eyes of Zayn Malik... OH SHIT!!! 

 

 

~Hey sorry I promise that I will be writing new chapters every Saturday !! ~RKR 

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