Switched With Superstar

This is all about a girl named Megan who's life is completely turned around when her body get's switched with Perrie Edwards from little mix. there a lots of twists and turns. Enjoy!

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9. Fearless Girl

ZAYN'S P.O.V.

 

I grabbed the van keys and went after Jordyn. "Can you just get in the car?" I plead.

"Umm, no" she says.

"Why not?!" I ask.

"Because I'm 19 and I can do whatever I want" She plainly answers still walking.

"Yeah well I'm 20. Meaning I'm older and I know better" I say.

"You're only 10 months older" she rolls her eyes.

"Almost a whole year. Now please get in the car. It's cold." I plead. She sighed and got in. "Thank you!" I say

"Yeah, Yeah, yeah" she said, "Take me somewhere. I don't want to go to Ed's yet" I nod turning up the radio.

"Yes Ma'am" I say.

"Up next is 'Can't hold us' by Macklemore. Stay tuned" the radio lady announced.

"SHUT UP!!!! I love this song!" she exclaimed.

"Sure but I bet you can't rap to it." I challenge her. And lets just say she doesn't take being challenged very well.

"Oh really? Watch this pretty boy" she waits until Macklemore started before she did' "Return of the Mack. Get up. What it is? What it does? What it is What it isn't? Looking for a better way to get up out of bed instead of getting on the internet and checking out a hippie. Get up! Thrift shop pimp strut walking. Little bit of humble little bit of cocky. Somewhere between like rocky Cosby, sweater game up nope y'all can't copy yep! Bad, moonwalking. This here is our party. Our posse's been on Broadway and we did it our way grown music! I shed my skin and put my bones into everything I record to it. And yet I'm on. Let that stage light come and shine on down.Got that Bob Barker suit game and plinko in my style. Money, stay on my craft and stick around for those pounds,But I do that to pass the torch and put on for my town Trust me. On my I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T, hustler,Chasing dreams since I was fourteen with the four track bussing Halfway cross that city with the backpack, fat cat, crushing Labels out here, Now they can't tell me nothing We give that to the people, Spread it across the country Labels out here,
 Now they can't tell me nothing We give it to the people. Spread it across the country." she flowed perfectly and did the fast part with no effort. Wow, never challenge Jordyn Jonessy.

"Not bad, It was cute." I smirk as the chorus came on.

"Cute? Like you can do any better?" she raises a brow.   

"Okay. Watch this." I say waiting for the chorus to end, "Now, can I kick it? Thank you. Yeah I'm so so grateful.I grew up, really wanted gold fronts But that's what you get when Wu Tang raised you.Y'all can't stop me, go hard like I got an 808 in my heart beat. And I'm eating at the beat like you gave a little speed to a great white shark on shark week Raw. Tell me go up. Gone!
 Deuces goodbye. I got a world to see, and my girl she wanna see Rome, Caesar make you a believer. Now I never ever did it for a throne.That validation comes from giving it back to the people. Now sing this song and it goes like Raise those hands, this is our party We came here to live life like nobody was watching I got my city right behind me If I fall, they got me. Learn from that failure gain humility and then we keep marching ourselves!" I spat.

"Not too bad. But you're British. Talking fast in in your DNA." she laughed. Oh how I love that laugh. 

"Okay fine. Give it up for Jordyn Jonessy everyone. Rap Goddess." I sigh. She gave a red carpet smile and wave.

"That's right! Move over Eminem." We both laugh until the terrible awkward silence falls over us like night in Alaska; quickly and unwanted. Wow I've got to stop reading..... "Um sorry I kicked you in your....you know...back at Ed's house" she says finally breaking the silence 

"Don't apologize. I totally deserved it." 

"Yeah. You did. I take my sorry back," she smiles sweetly then looks out the window, "um Zayn you realize this place is called the British ghetto for a reason right?" She never fails to make me laugh. 

"Do you not have a filter?" I chuckle. 

"Oh did that hurt your feelings? Dude man up and get over it!.......Wow okay yeah I need a filter." she shakes her head. 

"Told you so." I say earning a light punch on the arm 

"Shut it Javadd" she warns.

"We're here now Jonessy." I laugh. Yeah I don't know her middle name. She nodded and unbuckled her seat belt and got out. "Hey what are you doing?! I'm supposed to open the door for you" I whine. 

"Too late I'm already out of the car. Should've  told me before." she shrugs and starts walking. I rush up to her and snake my arm around her waist. Her body tensed and she lifted her hand to push me away, but she sighed and went with it. 

"Malik party of two." I tell the lady at the counter. She tells us five minutes and we go sit in the waiting area. We sat in silence as we waited. I looked down at Jordyn's hand before slowly reaching for it. She pulled it away and looked up at me with a smile. Not a " OMG Zayn I'm so into you and I really want you to hold your hand but sorry I can't because your girlfriend and hate from the fans" smile. But an evil, sneaky smile revealing a dimple I didn't even know she had. Her whole body turned to face me as her hand found it's way to my knee. 

"You want  ME......." she starts, her hand slowly moving up, "To hold YOUR hand?Don't you?" I nod. Mainly because I'm at a complete loss of words right now. What is she doing to me? "You want your hand held by me? Or do you wanna..."  she starts to lean in, her hand still moving up. 'Perrie, Perrie, Perrie!' I try to remind myself but my mind just can't seem to travel to her, "Call your girlfriend and tell her to come over so you can hold her hand." she smiles innocently, sliding the phone out of my front pocket and moving back to how she was sitting before. I let out a breath I didn't even know I had held in. She seemed pretty satisfied with herself as we walked to the table. When we got there she winked at me before she sat. 

"You're a clever one Jonessy." I sigh. 

"I've noticed" she laughs. 

"What do you want? I'll order it for you." I smirk knowing she would hate it. She opened her mouth to say something but was interrupted by a loud bang and the counter screaming. My eyes shot to the front but there was a wall there. Jordyn just rolled her eyes, pulled out a mirror and mascara and started applying it like nothing. Suddenly, two men bursted into the dining area, each holding a gun. 

"GET DOWN!" one of them shouted firing at the ceiling. Everyone did as they were told. Everyone that is, but the fearless, non-filtered girl I came with who was still plainly working on her mascara. And me, who was trying to convince her to get down before she got hurt. The second man came up behind her and started tapping his foot.

"Any day now sweetheart" he says. 

"Thanks! You're so considerate." she smiled and started working on the second eye. The first man took a deep breath, and nodded. 

"Get under the table!" he shouted shooting in her direction. Luckily she ducked right in time.

"Just listen to him" I say pulling her down. She rolled her eyes and got down. The two men went and started emptying the cash register. Jordyn, meanwhile had taken a picture and sent it to 999. Then she called them. 

"Get the people out. I have a plan" she whispered. I shook my head no. 

"I can't let you go out there. Those men are armed. What if you get hurt? I would never forgive myself!" I reply. 

"Just go with it. I'll be fine" she got up and started walking to bathroom like her life isn't endangered. 

"And what do you think you're doing?" man #1 walks up and stands in front of her. 

"I'm going to the loo. What are you doing?" she smiled 

"What does it look like?" the other snapped standing in front of her too. By now she had their full attention and I managed to signal a few people to the back door. They got out without anyone noticing.   

"Do you have a death wish? Because I'd be glad to grant it for you" #1 says. 

"Nope not at all. It's just that none of these people are scared of you." she spat. What is she doing?! God this girl is crazy! "

"Is that so? Because they all seemed to get down on my command." he whispered into her ear. 

"Well yeah. You have that. If you guys were really bad you'd take what you wanted without the gun" She hissed. As that went on I was showing people out little by little. 

"You really think we're idiots. Don't you?" #2 asks. 

"You want an honest answer?" she grinned. By now #2 has had enough. 

"YOU KNOW WHAT?!" he exclaimed and put the gun up to her head. 

"Jonah wait! I like this one" he says pulling her towards him. I felt my jaw clench. She's not even mine, and I shouldn't get this jealous but, I am. 

"Really? And what's there to like?" she bites her lip and brings his hands together behind her and she signals me to take a picture when her hands lift off his. I'm so glad the other one is busy taking cash. I hit the home screen and go to the camera as she slowly lifts his ski mask. 

"Well for starters that eyebrow ring is driving me crazy. Your fearless attitude. You're feisty. I like that. And how your eye color confuses me. Is that grey? Or green? I like how I know that you're mixed just by looking at that lovely smooth skin of yours. And I love how your hair is curled. Should I stop?" he says whispering the last part in her ear. 

"Sorry, but yes. Hold the phone! Jonah Lerwick?!" she says pushing guy #1 off her. 

"Umm yes. OH MY GOODNESS JORDYN JONESSY?!" 

"Umm yeah! Why are you here it's your freaking anniversary!" she exclaimed. 

"Crap! You're right! I gotta go!" he runs out the building. What an idiot! 

"And then there was one" she smiled, with that evil, adorable, heart-crushing smirk that shows her secret dimple. 

"Clever one aren't you? I didn't know you had connections" #1 says. 

"Oh you have nooo idea." she smiled secretly picking the gun up from the table behind her where Jonah left it. Oh she's good. 

"I should....leave. Before the cops start their rounds." he replies. 

"Wait. I never got your name" she pulls him closer. 

"It's Hutch. Hutch Winston." he smiles. She slowly pulls the gun up to his back before he notices. 

"Well see you never" she winked and pulled the trigger. But as he went down, he fired his own weapon causing her to go down too. At this moment every remaining person ran out the front door where the cops had just pulled up. It's about freaking time! I ran straight to her. The tears ran down her face, smearing the mascara she literally risked her life for. She bit her lip to hold back her cries of pain but I knew that deep down she wanted to scream at the top of her lungs. 

"Did the cops hear it?" she groaned. 

"All of it" I assure my wounded hero. I pointed to the squad cars out front. 

"I don't need the hospital" she whimpers as two mean came to carry her to the ambulance. 

"Jordyn, if you don't go you'll bleed out. please go. For me?" 

"Fine" she groaned as they pick her up and put her on the gurney. The tears are still rushing down her eyes and I know she's is in a lot more pain than she lets show. She is so strong. Suddenly, a wave of realization washed over me....this..is all my fault.  

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