It's now 11 am and Zayn just got here.
"Hey Perrie.." I said.
"Hey Kylee.." she said mocking me.
"I'm ignoring you now."
"No no no! I'm sorry!"
"I'm joking. You know what I've always wanted?" I said.
"What have you always wanted?"
"A tattoo? Of what?" she asked. I thought she'd be mad.
"I'm not sure. But now I think I want your name and Zayn's name."
"That's a good idea! Why don't we all get each others names?" Zayn piped in.
"I'm too young though." I sighed.
"We can say you're 16 and we're your parents. Since we are your parents, they'll have to let you get one." Zayn said. I nodded and hugged him.
"Bend down." I commanded to Zayn.
He questioned me but eventually bent down and I got on his back.
"Giddy up, horsey! Come on Pez. Sorry, but you've to walk." I winked at her just to be funny. She laughed and we all got in the car.
*skip car ride*
We got to the tattoo parlour and walked in.
"Hello. How may I help you, ma'am?" The lady asked Perrie. Perrie told her what we all wanted. Perrie and I were getting the names on our wrists. Zayn is getting is on his lower neck. When it was my turn, I went and sat in the chair. She started tattooing the names. It hurt so bad but after a while, I got used to it. I had Perrie's name on my left wrist and Zayn's on my right. I really liked it. Perrie had me on her left wrist and Zayn on her right. Zayn just had the names next to each other on the back of his neck.
"Thank you. I love them!" I said when we got back into the car.
"Anything for our favourite person!" Perrie exclaimed.
"Hey! I thought I was the favourite. I'm hurt." Zayn said.
"Suck it up, little baby." I said. Perrie laughed until she was tearing up.
"Aw, my baby just told my other baby to suck it up!" she said. We all laughed. I felt lonely in the back so I climbed through the car and sat on Perrie's lap.
"It's a good thing you weigh like nothing." She said.
"Whatever! I weigh a million pounds!" she said. "I'm fat, Perrie. Why can't I be you? You're skinny and perfect." she whispered in my ear. My heart just broke in two. Good thing Zayn had the radio up.
"No you're not! You're just about too skinny!" I whispered back.
"Quit gossiping you two." Zayn said. I fake laughed and rested my head on Kylee's shoulder. We both fell asleep and when we got home, we sat on the couch to watch the TV.
"Can we put a picture on twitter?" she asked me. I nodded. I put my left wrist which had 'Kylee' on it and she put her left wrist with 'Perrie' on it.
'@kylee_edwards: @littlemixoffic Perrie and I got tattoos of each others name. We got @zaynmalik s name too! love you guys:)'
'@zaynmalik: @littlemixoffic @kylee_edwards love my girls xx'
'@littlemixoffic: Love you @kylee_edwards ... @zaynmalik you've been replaced, boo:) Perrie xx:)'
"I love you, Kylee! Zayn get out of the living room. Go in the kitchen or something. Kylee and I must talk." I said.
"no way!" he argued
"Okay, okay. I love you, Zaynie. I'll go upstairs."
Kylee and me walked into my room.
"Kylee, why would you say you were fat?" I started.
"I don't know. Probably because I've always been told that." she shrugged.
We sat there and talked until Zayn came in and said we should go out for dinner. We agreed and got ready.