Diversity's Secret Relationship

Chapter 3

Perri Kiely

The team and I just came from eating a lunch at a fine restaurant chosen by Starr. We all needed it before our big opening performance tonight.

Once we finished we decide to split up and walk around for a bit. I decide to go off on my own and head into the shopping center to see if Shoezone has any new nice shoes.

I enter through the V.I.P doors which we all got when we performed in Cardiff last year.

As I'm walking through the doors, I hear a soft and sweet voice whisper "If only I didn't waste my battery stalking Perri's page."

I search for the angelic voice and see a small and petite blonde girl standing just a few feet from me pacing back and for slightly.

'God! She's beautiful' I find myself thinking as I look her up and down.

I smirk as I see her wearing our 'Diversity Connected' Hoodie. Perfect! She's a fan. 'I can work with that' I think to myself.

I find myself wishing I could rip that hoodie along with the rest of her clothing off her tiny perfect body and have my way with her.

'wow! Perri control yourself she's literally child' I scold myself. Though the thoughts do not go away.

I walk up behind her. "So you like stalking me?" I ask her.

I can see her body tense at our closeness before turning around. My breath catches as I get a better look into her eyes.

^Her eyes^

Her eyes.....

I'm quickly pulled out of my trance when I hear her delicate voice whisper in shock;

"P-Perri?"

"Yes and who might you be?" I ask while smirking.

"Uhm my name is Jess, well it's Jessica but I like Jess"  I can see her blush slightly as she averts her gaze down to the ground.

"Jessica," I say aloud, loving the way her name rolled off of my tongue.

"That's a pretty name for a even more pretty girl" I say to her with a charming smile.

"T-Thank you" she smiles with blush on her cheeks darkening.

'I love her smile too' I think to myself.

"What are you doing back here beautiful?" I question.

"I'm lost," She replies quietly with a sad pout on her plump lips.

"I said I'd meet my mum at the food courts when I was done in a store but I went the wrong way and.."

"Hey, It's okay! Let's find your mum together, yeah?" I ask her with a gentle smile in my face.

"okay" She says with a hopeful look in her eyes.

*After five minutes of walking*

We arrive at the food courts and I can already see and few people have noticed me. I look down at the angel beside me, to see her searching around us.

I've only known this girl for no less than twenty minutes and have already fallen for her.

"Do you see her anywh-."

"JESICA!" I hear a woman call from our right.

I didn't realize Jess had linked our hands together until she pulled away to run to her mum. Her hands were so warm and delicate. I instantly miss her gentle touch on my skin.

'Perri you don't even know this girl!' I remind myself.

I look over and see that Jess' mum is hugging her closely with a relieved expression. I smile at the scene in-front of me, her mum must really love her.

I find myself going to approach them and introduce myself to her mother but before I can a group of giggly teenage girls crowd me, squealing my name and asking to have a picture taken.

I look back up to where I last saw the most beautiful girl and her mother to see them no longer standing there or anyone in sight for that matter.

I take some pictures with the young girls before seeing the time and rushing to leave the mall.

'Shit, I had to meet the team at 5:30. I'm thirteen minutes late!' I rush through mall and back through the doors in which I came and first laid eyes on Jessica.

I see the team all waiting by our parked cars, waiting for me.

"Hey, where were you man?" Jordan asks calmly but with a slightly concerned expression.

"I lost track of time looking at shoes" We all laugh at my response.

"Okay everyone, let's get going and get ready for tonight." Ashley says with a grin on his face.

I get into my ca- I mean baby and drive out of the car park.

^Perri's car^

'Will I ever see my little stalker again?' I question in my head.