Being Perrie Edwards' Little Sister {Completed}

Hello! I'm Caitlin Edwards, Perrie Edwards' half little sister. It's fun being her sister, until things get out of hand. The boys tell me I'm really crazy and outgoing, while Perrie just says I'm wild! But we all love eachother...but I love Nial more than a friend. Our older brother Jonnie and all the boys and girls of Little Mix and One Direction tell me that Niall loves me more than a friend! But I don't believe them!We stick together, no matter what. Well, read and step inside of my world to see what it's like to be Perrie Edwards sister. This is copyright so no one steals the plot line or idea. :3 *A/N Hope you like it!*

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16. Ignoring The Problem

Perrie's POV: I cant' take it! I need to make an excuse so I don't have to go and talk to El.

"G-guys, I don't feel so good. Tell El that I'm sorry I couldn't make it, I had a bad stomach ache." I informed, clenching my "stomach ache".

"Babe, do you need to go to the doctor? I can take you." Zayn said.

I shook my head,"No, I - I just need to lay down for a bit. Lou," I turned to him,"Can you please make me some Yorkshire Tea, please?"

"Yeah, of course." Louis smiled.

"I'll be up in my room - don't forget to tell El that I don't feel good." I told them once again, then walking over to my room. 

I locked the door and fell back on my bed.

Why can't my life be easier? 

I'm nice to everyone – almost everyone – and I just don't do bad things to other people.

My life is all messed up, I'm going to Paris next week. 

I'm. Going. To. Paris. This. Week.

I'm leaving Zayn, my sister, and everyone else. 

I ran my fingers through my dip-dye hair, I know what I need; a shower to cool me down.

I gathered my pajamas and everything else I needed, then got in. 

Eleanors POV: "Jose! I keep calling her but she doesn't answer! It's not that simple to just push 'call' and tell her!" I exclaimed.

He hugged me from behind,"Dont worry babe, she's probably just stressing out because they found out she was cheating on Zayn." He said into my neck. 

"Y-yeah, I just hope Louis doesn't find out about us." I spoke, kissing him. 

"Starbucks?" 

"Sure, lets go."

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After we ordered, we sat by the window. 

"Thanks for buying me this, J." I smiled.

"No problem, only for the best." He leaned forward and pressed his lips to mine.

I heard a sound, more like a click.

I immidiately pulled back,"It's the paparazzi!" 

At the same time, the five boys came out from the black van with Paul leading them inside. 

Jose wrapped his arms around me, not seeing Louis, he lead me outside Starbucks. 

All at once, everything went slow.

The boy with the red pants now saw us, Jose still dragging me, and just seeing him burst into tears made me do the same. 

He shook his head, ashamed of me.

He ran out of Starbucks, not looking at me – or anyone. 

"Louis.." I wispered. 

The boys now stood in front of me, blocking my view of Louis running.

"You monster." Harry spat. 

"I-I'm not a m-monster.." 

"Just do us all a favor and leave! Go kill your self already!" Harry continued.

"Fine! Maybe I will!" 

I ran off, my speed increasing 'till I got to the tree Louis and I used to sit by and just talk.

There was a man with a bucket and a rope, I need that rope.

"Excuse me!"

He turned around,"Yes?" 

"May I please have that rope?" I said pointing at it. 

He handed it to me,"It's all yours." He gave it to me and walked off.

I climbed the tree with the rope in my mouth. 

I looked around to make sure no one was there, then made a knot on the tree with the rope.

I made a hole big enough to put my head through. 

This tree was pretty high, perfect enough for me. 

I stepped over to the edge and took one last look at the world.

"Goodbye.." I leaned over the edge.

That was the end of me, Eleanor Jane Calder.

 

*A/N: Sorry this wasn't a good chapter. I had a terrible day : /... Thanks for everything guys.

~Mrs.VictoriaMalik*

 

 

 

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