♡ | T H E : A R C H E T Y P E S | ♡ CHAPTER 24

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'Rollin' in, hella deep, headin' to the mezzanine,

Dressed in all pink, 'cept my gator shoes, those are green

Draped in a leopard mink, girls standin' next to me..."

Lana was staying in London for a few days because of The Brits.

I was overjoyed.

We picked her up from the airport earlier today and now her and I were going thrift store shopping.

We already had our dresses for the event but, I wanted to go thrifting for the fun of it.

We had just finished touring Unique Boutique when Lana had bumped into someone.

"RJ!" She squealed.

"How are you, honey?"She asked.

RJ had on his megawatt smile and exchanged pleasantries with us.

"You look good, Marina." He said steeply.

I stayed silent for a moment.

"Thanks..."I said unsure.

"I mean you look happy."He corrected.

I laughed off my stupidity.

"I agree, she's been cheerful these past few days. " Lana added.

Where was this headed?

"It's cause she's madly in love, of course." Lana spluttered and then snickered.

Oh My Days, I wish I could hate her.

RJ smiled at me comprehensively.

"Your boyfriend, I suspect?" He asked slyly.

I nodded briefly and bit my lip.

Suddenly, I wished Harry was here beside me to engulf me in his arms and brush away my embarrassment.

We exchanged farewells with RJ and he told Lana he'd text her the information about his fashion show for us both to attend.

Lana ran up to the flat and I decided to pay a visit to Zayn, for old-times sake.

I rapped on his front door.

And was surprised to be greeted by a purple-haired goddess.

We exchanged smiles.

"I'm Perrie."

END OF CHAPTER 24

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