Waking up as the Wrong Person | Little Mix/One Direction

Amy Jones is a nineteen year old girl who lives in London.
And Jade Thirlwall is the singer in Little Mix.
Jade is involved in a car crash with Little Mix, which sadly took her life.
Amy wants a different life, not the one where she has an abusive Father and lives in a crummy old flat.
So Amy makes a wish, at 11:11 to be someone else. Someone who has a better life.
And well, her wish comes true.
\ "Waking up as the Wrong Person | Little Mix/One Direction" Copyright (C) honeyperrie 2013-2014 / Rated Yellow-mature content \

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3. Chapter Three

Chapter Three

 

*Flashback*

This was amazing. We had made it to the finals, Little Mix had a chance at winning The X Factor. I looked to Perrie and Zayn, who were currently in a hug. Perrie was crying with joy into Zayn's shoulder, him rubbing her back. I then looked to Jesy and Leigh-Anne, who were also crying with happiness and hugging each other.

"Jay..." A familiar voice said. I- or Jade - turned around to see Louis.

"Hey." I smiled. He slyly slipped his hand into mine, but I pulled away quickly.

"Not here, they'll know somethings up." I said.

"Well, where then?" I looked around, and saw the toilets in the corner.

"Come on." Louis and I sneaked off to the toilets without being caught. We went into a cubicle and shut the door.

"Finally. Congratulations by the way." Louis smiled.

"Thanks." I smiled back. Louis leaned over and kissed me (well, Jade, but it felt like it was my lips he kissed.). We pulled apart after about ten seconds.

"Jade, I don't want to be hiding around anymore. I wanna tell the world you're mine. I love you." Louis said, with so much love and trust in his eyes.

"Lou, you know I wanna tell everyone too. But you know what'll happen. Everyone thinks we're not good together." I told him.

"But why do you care about what they say?" Louis asked.

"I don't want to date someone my friends and family don't think is right for me. It's better this way, Lou. I don't wanna loose the one I love."

"Well, I guess it is..."

*Flashback Over*

 

I shot up, sweat taking over my body. Jade and Louis did have a relationship! But it was secret. But what made Louis not like her? Did she cheat? What? This was so confusing. I had to find the missing pieces of the puzzle and put them together. God, I sound like some sort of spy. I looked at Jade's, or I guess I could say my, phone and saw the time was 9am. Perrie told me last night that we had a day off today, and I was planning to just chill in my pajamas. I got out of bed and slipped on some slipper socks, then walked out of my room to the kitchen. Perrie was sitting at the island, drinking tea and reading a magazine. She looked picture perfect- Her makeup was already done, her lovely blonde hair in an updo. She was dressed to impress wearing a black daisy crop top, high waist denim jeans and black Doc Martens, with some arm and neck jewlery.

"Hi Perrie." She looked up from her magazine and looked shocked.

"Jade, usually when you get up in the morning you're already dressed and ready for whatever." Perrie said. I'm doing a great job at being Jade, aren't I?

"Oh well... For our day off today I was gonna chill and watch movies and stuff." I said, hoping it was something Jade would do.

"Oh, right. That's not something you'd usually do! But anyway, remember tonight we're going on a quadrauple date with our boyfriends." Perrie said. I had to go out with Sam, on a date? And be with Zayn, who hates me? And meet Jordan Kiffin and Jordan Banjo? Jade's life was harder than I thought.

"Yeah, I'll be ready by then. What time?" I asked.

"Zayn said he'll come with Leigh-Anne's boyfriend at 7pm, and Sam and Jordan would come around the same time." Perrie told me.

"Okay, thanks Perrie." I smiled and made myself a cup of tea, then sat in the sitting room. I turned on Perrie and Jade's massive plasma screen TV and flicked through the Sky channels, until I found The Xtra Factor: Girls Best And Worst Auditions. This'll be good!

 

***

 

"Jade, Sam's here! You nearly ready?" Perrie yelled to me.

"Nearly!" I had so much trouble picking clothes, and doing my hair and makeup. But I decided on a black crop top that had gold jewels on it, white high waist skinny jeans, silver hoop earrings, a black bag and black full heels. I managed to copy Jade's makeup too- light pink lip gloss, foundation, bronzer, fake eyelashes and eyeliner. And for the purple hair on my head I learned a trick ages ago to make hair loosely curly- curl it tightly then brush it out a bit. I looked at myself in Jade's full length mirror and smiled. I was finally beautiful. Back when I was Amy, I was the girl who had horrible greasy brown hair, and a disgusting shade of brown eyes. I was considered fat too, but now as Jade I was skinny. I took a deep breath in and out, then walked out to see Perrie and Zayn, Jesy and Jordan, and Leigh-Anne and Jordan. Sam was there too, wearing grey chinos, a blue shirt, blue snapback and black hi-tops.

"Hi Jade." Sam smiled. I smiled back and walked up to him.

"Hey." He kissed my cheek.

"Doesn't take a hundred years to get ready..." Zayn muttered under his breath, but loud enough for everyone to hear.

"Zayn, please." Perrie looked at him with pleading eyes, and he sighed heavily.

"At least I tried to clear the air." I replied to Zayn.

"No you didn't, you just continued being a bitch." Zayn said.

"You know what, I don't know what your problem is. Why don't you like me? What did I do, huh?" I yelled in his face. Sam pulled me back a bit.

"I think we should get going now." He said.

"Yeah..." Jordan Banjo said. I gave Zayn a cold glare, and Sam took hold of my hand. We walked out of the flat to two cars parked outside. It was Sam and I and Jesy and Jordan B in Jordan's car, Zayn and Perrie and Leigh-Anne and Jordan K in Zayn's car. Glad I was away from Zayn. Sam and I sat in the back of Jordan's car.

"What was that all about, with you and Zayn?" Sam asked, still holding my hand.

"He just doesn't seem to like me, and I have no idea what I done." I replied.

"That's called a male diva." Sam said. I burst out laughing, and Jordan and Jesy did too.

"Don't tell him that!" Jesy said.

"Can we?" Jordan asked.

"No! he hates me enough already, if he finds out my boyfriend called him a male diva he'll burst into flames!" I said.

"Aw, fine." Jordan said, continuing to drive. After about ten minute, we arrived in front of a club. Oh great, I've never liked clubs. We all got out and met up with the others, Jordan trying so hard not to say to Zayn about the male diva thing. We walked to the end of the long, long line and waited.

"Hey, you're all famous. Come on." The bouncer said. We got in past the line, a few people a bit annoyed at it. We walked in and it was amazing- People dancing, music blasting through the room, colourful lights flashing everywhere and smoke covering the ground. We walked up to the bar, and bought drinks. I didn't like alcohol, but I think Jade did. But I just got a coke anyway.

"Usually, when we're out, you'd have some form of alcohol. You feeling alright?" Sam had to yell over the loud music.

"I'm fine, I just don't feel like having alcohol tonight." I reassured him. He nodded and we stood chatting with each other and Perrie and Zayn. Well, not exactly Zayn. He just stood beside Perrie, looking desperate to escape.

"Perrie, do you wanna dance?" Zayn asked her.

"Sure. See you's later." Perrie and Zayn walked onto the dancefloor, leaving Sam and me. The two Jordan's came running up to us.

"Come on guys, dance!" They yelled. Sam looked at me.

"I'm feeling a bit sick, I'll just stay here." I said.

"Are you okay?" Sam looked concerned.

"I'll be fine, you can go if you want." He gave me another concerned look.

"I'll be fine." I said, placing a hand on his shoulder.

"Okay then." He smiled and went off with the boys. Jordan Banjo gave me the keys to his car, in case I wanted to go and sit in there. I bought myself another coke, and sat drinking it.

"Hey." A familiar voice said from beside me. I sighed and turned round to see Louis.

"Louis? What are you doing here?" I asked.

"Eleanor and I had a fight, so I came here. What about you?" He asked.

"Quadruple date with the girls." I told him.

"Ah, so Sam is here? Or he should be here?" Louis said, raising his eyebrows.

"He is here, he went to dance with everyone but I stayed back because I'm feeling a little sick." I told him. It was true, I did feel a bit sick from everything that's been happening.

"So he left you? Your lovely and caring boyfriend left his sick girlfriend to dance? Ain't he a lovely guy." Louis chuckled.

"Louis! I said he can go dance, if he wanted to. I told him I'd be fine." I said.

"But a caring guy wouldn't leave you, he'd stick with you even if you said you were fine." Louis said, in a 'matter of fact' way.

"I wanted to be alone anyway." I was getting better and better at lying, which wasn't a good thing.

"I'm sure you did." Louis stated. I rolled my eyes and took another sip of coke, but Louis took it away from me.

"Louis!" I yelled over the music.

"Does this have alcohol in it?" He asked.

"No, why? And can I get it back?" I said.

"All non-alcoholic drinks in here are spiked. If you don't want to have alcohol, don't drink anything from here." Louis slammed the glass onto the bar table.

"Fine, I'll just go dehydrated." I complained.

"You're being a bitch." Louis said. I stared at him in shock.

"You know, I thought you were one of the One Direction boys who was okay with me. I guess not." I grabbed my bag and left the club, hoping I wouldn't be sitting in a car for a while waiting for everyone else.

"Jay, I didn't mean it that way." Louis followed after me, grabbing my arm. 

"No, Louis." I said, continuing to walk. Suddenly he lifted me up, and carried me around a corner.

"Louis! Let me go!" I yelled.

"Wait." He said, looking at me with pleading eyes. "Jay, I didn't mean it that way. You were just acting... different. More sassier." He said.

"I'm sorry. Can I go now?" I asked.

"Wait," He started leaning down, towards my lips. No no no! His soft lips touched mine, and I couldn't resist. I kissed back for a few seconds, then pulled away realising what I did.

"I-I have to go." I quickly ran off from him, to the car. I opened it and got in, nearly in tears. Jade's life was so hard. I had just cheated on Sam, everything is going to be ruined. I was ruining Jade's life. I wish I could talk to someone, just tell them everything. But I can't, for two reasons- 1. They'd think I'm mad if I said, 'I'm not Jade, my name is Amy Jones and I just happened to make a wish at the right time'. And 2. If I tell anyone, the spell will be broken and I'll go back to being Amy Jones, the lonely girl and Jade will be dead. I couldn't let that happen. I just had to pick up the pieces and deal with it.

"Jade?" Sam said, opening the car door.

"Babe, why are you crying? I was looking for you in there for half an hour." I must have been thinking and crying for a while then. He got in the car and sat beside me. I didn't realise I was actually crying.

"I-I don't wanna talk about it." I couldn't tell him, it'd ruin everything.

"Come here." He put an arm around me and pulled me close to him, and I cried into his shoulder, probably ruining my makeup and ruining his shirt.

"Just know you can tell me everything, I trust you." He whispered into my hair, making me feel much more guiltier than before. Way to go, Amy.

 

Hi guys! I have uploaded two chapters today, because I was feeling 'updatey(C)'. Yeah, I made up that word, do I copyrighted it. Anyway, the next chapter will be uploaded tomorrow. AND if I'm feeling extra updatey(C) I'll post more than one! But tomorrow I have the dentist in the morning, ugh. And on Tuesday I start school again, so I won't be updating as much. But I'll try and get in as much updating as I can for you special pitchforks. Yes, I called you a pitchfork. That is your new nickname, please do not be offended :).

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