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


2. Shocking Surprise

As I leave the airport, I look around at the city I'm in. I look at my surroundings as if I just moved here, when I really have lived around this area for all of my life. I felt like a little kid getting let out of his/her crib. Exploring all of my surroundings. All of a sudden I feel as if an immense amount of weight has been on to my stomach. I think back at what I left here. Who I didn't say goodbye to. And most importantly, Konrad. My heart skipped a beat at the thought of him. Millions of images passed through my mind when I thought of him. Like in the first grade, when he pulled out his tooth in class. Or that one time in fourth grade where he tripped over the desks and nearly hit his precious head on one of the sturdy desks. I shut out those good times, not wanting to think of him. But as I was trying not to think about him, it made everything worse. Back to the day when I left for the auditions. I felt millions of needles being jabbed into my hand as I let go of his that day. Leaving, as he was about to say something important, something that I never got to hear. Something that I deeply regret not listening to. I wondered ever night in the perfect house I stayed in. 'What was he going to say to me? How important was it?' I guess I'll never find out. The car stops suddenly and I see that we're back at my house. My old home. The one I lived in, cried in, and did everything in. I feel the sudden urge to not move a tiny muscle in my body, so the driver could just leave. Just so I won't have to face what I'm about to face. My parents, they never wanted me to do the X Factor. That's why I didn't tell them. What they don't know, won't hurt them. I move my leg and open the car door with such hesitation, I want to puke. My bags are already at the door waiting for my unwelcomed presence. I start to walk. The dreaded shaking kicks in. What are my parents going to say to me when I get in? Or worse, do to me? I walk up the steps counting each move I took. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 until my feet touch the mat by the door. The mat having one of the most cheesiest sayings ever 'You're Always Welcome Here', well not in my case. Touching the door bell, I press the discolored button. No answer, hmm nobody's home. Thank God, I remember where they hid the extra key, under the rock by the door. I pick up the rusty key pushing it into the lock and turning it open. Swinging the door open I walk in the house, it's dark nobody is home. I grab my things and walk in through the door frame. I fast walk down the hall and into my bedroom throwing my stuff down. Taking off my shoes, I walk out of my room, down the hallway, and into the kitchen to raid the refrigerator. I grab a long awaited Pepsi. Cracking it open, I hear the popping sound. Walking into the living room filled with family pictures, reminds me of memories that I'll never forget. Like our family trip to Jamaica. I sit down on the soft leather couch, waiting to think up something to do. Until I hear a footstep behind me. I turn around and nothing. I look around behind me, and still nothing. When I decided I'm fine, I turn back, facing forward. A face staring straight at mine, with hazel-green eyes. I scream at the top of my lungs. Throwing my soda up in the air. Which unfortunately, lands on my head getting all over my clothes and hair. "Hi." Konrad says. I yell "You got to be kidding me, Konrad you scared the crap out of me!" He smirks at me giving me one of his amazing creeper smiles. All of the sudden, loud screams of "Good job Perrie!" are ringing in my ears. Shocking my joints throughout my body. My mom and dad came up to me and said "Perrie baby, were so proud of you!" All I could do was stare at them dumbfounded. I thought to myself 'Are you kidding me? The people who told me to scratch that and yell at me that if I went I would make a fool of myself.' I begin to get angry. That familier burning sensation I get in the pit of my stomach, comes back. Lurking throughout my body finding someway to release it's energy. I begin to scream. Not a normal scream, a petrified scream, telling everyone to get out. I see shocked expressions on peoples' faces. And some are in awe at whats about to happen. I get up and throw the half empty Pepsi can at the wall not caring if it stains the paint. That's not what I really care about at this time. Getting everyone out or better, me leaving... I run to my room knocking down every picture possible, making a destruction as I go screaming "Get out! Get out!". Seeing all of the memories in the pictures as they crash to the ground somewhat gives my closure. Knowing that my parents never supported me throughout the X Factor. As I get to my room, I grab my bags. I sling my backpack over my shoulder and get the hell out of this hell hole. Running out. Watching the faces of the shocked people. Running through the door. Not caring one last bit. Crying, wanting to be back with my best friends. I hear yelling from behind me, only one person,Konrad. I run until I feel myself fall from a crack in the ground. I'm fall until everything goes black. I wake up as I feel an unsurmountable pain in my head. I open my eyes and see Konrad's amazing eyes until everything suddenly turns black again.
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