Perrie wanted to help me pick out my outfit. Of course I let her because she knows what looks good and what doesn't. She handed me a light orange dress which was tight at the top and poofy from the middle down. It was strapless and went only to my mid-thigh. I liked it. She pulled out a pair of black vans.
"Why'd you pick vans with a dress?" I questioned her.
"Trust me. It looks better than you think it would." She curled my hair light brown hair and put a little pin in it to hold back the hair that fell in my face. She put a bit of mascara on my eyelashes. I had small diamond studs in my ears.
"Okay. I'm done." Perrie finally said, after what felt like ages and ages. I stood up and look at myself in the mirror. Vans and dresses actually looked good together.
"I love it!" I smiled and hugged her. She had on a dress like mine, but hers was light purple. She had black vans also and her hair was natural. It looked good. She had a bit of mascara, eyeliner, and a light shade of lipstick.
"Babe, we're done!" Perrie yelled to Zayn.
"What's he doing?" I asked. He had been taking longer than us.
"His hair. He takes forever."
"Hey! I heard that!" Zayn yelled from inside the bedroom. He walked out a second later, completely ignoring us; he's pretending to be mad. I walked behind him, Perrie following me, until we got to the car. She sat in the back with me and Zayn drove. Her hand was on my knee and her other hand was holding her iPhone. I took mine out and went on twitter.
'@kylee_edwards is fat. and ugly. just kill yourself already'
'why did Perrie adopt Kylee. she's stupid. @kylee_edwards needs to die'
I showed Perrie a bunch of hate messages but told her it didn't bother me. It really doesn't. People find time to insult me. I have better things to do with my life than let these haters bother me.
"Kylee, you should song for us. Perrie told me you liked to. Lets hear it!" Zayn said.
I laughed. "How about no. Maybe I'll sing for Perrie later." I winked at him when he turned around.
"Well then. We are not going to play that game." he said. I laughed as well as Perrie. We arrived at a little restaurant. It was just a small, decent place. I liked it.
"I forgot to mention that the girls are coming. They should be in there at a table." Perrie said.
"What are there names? I looked it up, but I forgot." I said.
"Jesy Louise Nelson, Jade Amelia Thirlwall, and Leigh Anne Pinnock."
"Okay. Will you show me each one before we sit down?" I asked. She nodded. When we got in the restaurant and Perrie saw the girls at a table in the back. She showed me which one was which. They're all so pretty. No fair. We walked over to the table. Leigh, Jesy, and Jade were on one side. Perrie, Zayn, and I were on the other. Before we sat down, the girls got up and hugged us. I sat down on the inside of the booth, Perrie in the middle, and Zayn on the end. I texted Perrie to ask her if they knew my name and who I was. She replied 'yes'.
"So Kylee, tell us about yourself." Jade said.
"What do you want to know?"
"Favourite colour. Favourite food, drink, singer/band, age, birthday, and what you like to do." Leigh said smiling.
"Pink and light blue, salad, water, Little Mix, 14, July 28, sing." I said.
"She's a keeper." Jesy said. I like these girls.
"Will you sing for us?" Leigh asked.
I shrugged. "Maybe later. Don't get your hoped up!" I winked at them.
"I'll be right back." I crawled under the table because it was quicker. I ran to the bathroom and got into the handicap stall since it is the biggest. I heard someone come in. "Kylee?" it was Jade. I was crying. "I'm in the last stall. Will you get Perrie for me? And come back with her." I asked still crying. "Sure." she walked out and walked back in a minute later with Perrie. I let them in the stall and hugged Perrie.
"What's wrong, baby?" Perrie asked while rubbing my back as I sobbed into her shoulder.