Frankie

It was a new day in the city of London and surprisingly very warm. For this reason, I decided to take a cold shower. Normally in cold showers, I tend to drift into my thoughts.

Yesterday, after my talk with Zayn, I knew he wanted me to leave after a while. I could tell he wasn't in the mood so I didn't want to pry and seem like the 'want to know everything girlfriend' , so I just stood up and left. I didn't want Zayn to think I was the kind of girlfriend that was constantly breathing down her boyfriends neck.  

When I was done with my shower, I dried my self and walked into my bedroom, picking out my pre-picked outfit. Another thing that was different about me was I had the tendency to plan everything before it happened. For example, picking out my outfit before my shower, or putting toothpaste on my brush before the morning, or even picking out my cereal bowl the night before and leaving it on the table. Occasionally I would even make sure there was a tube of toothpaste before the old tube was finished. 

I was an idealist and I liked everything to go according to how I imagined. My room had  to be neat and well organized despite the fact that I did not have OCD. 

I slipped on a pair of short black gladiators and left my hair down. Pleased with how I looked, I made sure the towel had been placed back on the rack nicely, before  grabbing my leather brown satchel and left the room. Because I had eaten directly after I woke up, I didn't need to eat again, so I waved goodbye to my sister and climbed into my car. 

Once again, it was my turn to pick up everyone, so the first destination was Perrie's house, since she lived about five blocks down. However, when I arrived at her door and honked about three times, she still hadn't exited. Worried, I called her and she picked up after five rings.

"Perrie?" I asked once she answered.

"Frankie? Are you here already?" she asked in a groggily, which was almost impossible to hear due to her intensely thick accent.

"You're not up yet?" I replied

"I'm so sorry, I forgot, I'm getting up now." She said, making the shuffling and ruffling sounds in the back more audible.

"Pez? Don't go yet" A muffled male voice groaned in the background, making Perrie 'shush' him loudly.

I wide smirk crossed my featured when I finally fixed the puzzle pieces together.

"You so got laid last night." I teased.

"No no, you got the wrong idea." Stressing  on the 'idea', which I found amusing because I could picture her annoyance at said male.

"Sweetie it's the right idea, you got laid last night." I point-blanked.

She mumbled a bit under her breathe, saying something about boyfriends.

"What?" I asked sincerely not hearing her inaudible tone.

"Nothing. Look, uuhh. . . I'll umm. . . I'll drive today. I don't want to delay everyone." she said.

"Come on now,  I don't mind waiting." I insisted.

"No seriously, you can go." She repeated.

"Okay. See you in school."

"Alright, bye."

"Bye." I finalized and hung up.

I pulled out of Perrie's little parking spot and continued down the road. To continue with the other girls. 

"Where's Perrie?" Leigh asked once we picked her up and continued down the road for school.

"She overslept, so she said she'd meet us here. She got so laid last night." I explained, not helping the tiny giggles that escaped my lips.

"Laid? By who?" Jesy asked in amusement.

"I don't know, but when I got  to her house to pick her up, she didn't come out for the longest time, so I dialed her up, and she was now waking,  and the guy called her back to bed. But from what I could tell he sounded like had a thick accent because he had a groggy voice and it was muffled by the pillow but you could practically tell by his voice that he was good looking. Basically that's all I could get." I explained.

I watched the mixed reactions on everyone's face. Leigh was laughing and Jesy was still shocked. Jade out of everyone though, had a blank expression painted on her face, but I decided to ask about it later.

Reaching school finally, I parked in the usual parking space, and we got out and waited for Perrie. When she finally got there, I was anxious to know more about the mystery boy, but she hadn't a car with her, despite the fact that she insisted on driving herself.

She looked amazing for someone who did the dirty not less than twenty-four hours ago. Nevertheless, even I blind person would be able to tell her attempt at concealing the heavy marks that littered her neck had failed.

"Wow, man  how wild did you two get?" I teased, pointing at her neck.

"Yeah, Perrie, wanna tell us who gave you all of them?" Jade said giving her an annoyed look. I wanted to tell her 'Woah, easy there little fire cracker,' but I bit my tongue, knowing she was just clowning around.

"No, no I don't. It was simply  a  one night stand." she breathed, glaring slightly at back.

"Well, it'd better have." Jade retorted,  giving her a dirty look.

"Alright let's cool down here."  Leigh said, stepping in-between the pair.

The two silently glared at one another, but me being me, I wanted to break the ice.

"So, how good was he?" I grinned, making Perrie choke up a bit. 

"I don't really think you want to know that,  or all of them for a matter of fact." She smirked.

Okay. . . 

Saved by the bell, we all separated and went to home room, for A.M registration.

*  *

"Louis slow down." I whined, my feet trudging behind him.

It was fourth  period and I had P.E. We were  doing cross country that term, and I got stuck with Louis as his partner. And he was  much faster than I was, to keep up with him, since I was highly unfit. Yes, I had an okay figure. I wasn't too thin, neither was I too big. I was sort of slender, nevertheless, and I couldn't bare it.

"Okay I'll let you catch your  breathe." Louis said walking back to me with a water bottle. I tilted my head back. and sipped it slowly and  handed it back to him, collapsing on the grass.

We were in silence for about a minute, and then he started a conversation.

"So. . .you and Zayn." He grinned.

"Yeah, who expected that, huh. It's funny,  a few weeks ago I was so frightened of him." I laughed.

"You were?" He asked a bit surprised.

Louis

I was honestly, quite shocked. She always appeared to me  to be that confident girl who's scared of nothing, but she actually was at the time. Of us, of Zayn.

"Yeah, I didn't tell anyone though. Everyone warned me to stay away from him, but like I don't know, I thought he didn't even know of my existence, but then after a few weeks I started to actually notice him, and I was quite shocked when he asked me out. I thought he hated me, I mean, I don't want him to hate me. That's why it seems like, I'm his little puppet and I'd do every thing for him. I know what most girls have been saying around.  I like him very much and I don't want be that girlfriend, you know? I'm nothing special compared to them. My whole life has been hell and I really don't want to  tell you why if you don't mind, but  I don't think I'm a ten out of ten to be really honest. And I know Zayn could do so much better than me." She sighed. I could tell she didn't mean to say too much by the way her voice quivered.

It was moments like these when I think to myself that what Zayn and Harry are doing to this girl was sick. A girl like this, who's had a bad past deserves to be loved and cared for, not to be played with. Truth was Zayn did sort of hate her, but she didn't know that and I wanted to scream 'he's playing you.' So she would stop before she got in too deep.

I couldn't do anything about it now however,  I just felt the impulse to pull her into my arms and give her a hug, so I did just that.

I felt her hug me back really tightly, clinging on to my gym shirt.