Strong(sequel to Still the One)

Jordan
"What time are the boys picking us up?" I asked.
"Like five thirty. I think," Lauren answered as she pulled the curling iron through her long brown hair.
"Okay," I said as I continued taking the curlers out of my hair--that was the difference between us, I couldn't spend more than ten minutes on my appearance, and she could spend all day.
My pride and joy was the new dress I had gotten for the Grammys. It was a periwinkle blue with a flaring train and a low v-neck. It was also a halter top and had sapphire gems along the collar. Lauren's was a mint green that went from the waist down, and above that, it was all glitter.
Lauren and I had just eaten lunch and were blasting One Direction Radio on Pandora, and I knew I needed to make myself sick again. I've been keeping this going for about two months now, which was how long we'd been here, and so far, no one had noticed. Not even Lauren.
Since our bedrooms were connected to our shared bathroom, I decided to use the half bath down the hall.
"I be right back. I need to use the restroom," I said hurriedly.
"Okay," Lauren said absentminedly.
I quickly shut the door and grabbed an extra toothbrush to gag myself. Spaghetti tastes terrible coming up. When I had finished, I wiped my mouth and fixed my hair, taking a sip of water in the process.
I walked back and noticed Lauren's razor out of place. I immediately knew something was wrong.
"Lauren? Are you in here?" I asked.
"Um, yeah. I'll be out in a second," she struggled to say from the powder room.
"Alright. Are you okay?" I asked.
"Yeah. I'm fine!" She said too quickly.
"Um, okay," I said, shaking my head. I knew she was lying, but I let it go, sure that she would tell me when she was ready. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Lauren
"They're here!" I called from the front door. Jordan and I couldn't remember the last time we had ridden in a limo, and we were eager to try them again.
"Okay. I'm putting my shoes on!" Jordan called back. "Done!"
I heard her heels clacking against the hardwood floor as she made her way to the door.
"Hello, Princess!" Niall said, leaning in to give Jordan a kiss.
"Hey, Kitten," Harry said as he did the same to me.
"Hi boys!" We said in our best Leeroy impersonations, causing them to laugh.
"Ready to go pussies?" Harry asked as he linked his arm through mine.
"Yup!" Jordan answered for us.
"Then let's go!" Niall said as he dragged Jordan to the white stretch limo.
"I can't wait to see what you guys will win!" I gushed.
"Me either!" Said Louis.
Jordan was having fun bouncing her Taylor Swift curls the whole way, and Niall joined in after a while, causing the rest of us to laugh at their cuteness.
Eventually, I rested my head against Harry's shoulder and fell asleep.
He woke me up when it was time to get out. "Wake up, Kitten!" Now that was something I could get used to.
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Harry
After the Grammys were over, Niall and I took Jordan and Lauren home and hung out there for a bit.
We were talking and eating and I finally decided I had to use the restroom.
"Guys I'm going to the loo. Can I use yours Lauren?" I asked.
"Um... Sure I guess," Lauren seemed to hesitate, but led me there anyways as I hadn't been to her apartment much since she moved in.
I planted a quick kiss on her nose before saying,"I'll be out in three minutes love!"
As I walked in, something seemed unusual. I saw Jordan's sink surrounded with everything pink, very much like her, and Lauren's blue, but I couldn't see her razors. Maybe she kept them in the shower. But Jordan didn't. Whatever.
They had a door separating the loo from the bathroom and the shower as well, so I closed the door and was surprised to see blood.
Maybe one of them is on their period and forgot to clean up. I thought.
Disgusted, I wiped it up and did my business. That's when I noticed Lauren's teal razors. Sitting by the rubbish bin. With a few drops of blood on them.
"I'm sure she's on her period!" I whispered to myself. "What else could it be? I mean Lauren wouldn't cut!"
Or so I thought.

Notes

Not exactly sure what to write, but any suggestions would be greatly appreciated. Thank you for reading! It means a lot to me! I love you all!
-swimprincessj