Perri and Her- the seventh book to series 'Perri and a Me' about Perri Kiely.

Chapter 3 Part 1

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Amber****

6 days later....

Perri's POV:

Ashley dragged me out of my bed this morning and forced me to come out to breakfast with him, Mitch and Jordan. Ni had already left to go out with Elvie by the time I woke up- apparently I was sleeping in very late.

We're in LA- the city of fame and opportunities. We put on our best performance last night, got bombarded by a load of screaming fans on our way to the hotel and finally have a day to rest today.

But I still feel like sh*t.

It's been a nearly a week since Amber left. Luckily, there has been no drama but still no improvements with Reid.

There's just like an emptiness in the pit of my stomach that I can't get over...

I sigh as I unlock my phone, scrolling through all my mentions from last night. We are sitting on our table waiting for our food and everyone's on their phones- so why not?

Ni tagged me in a photo of me and her last night as fans were asking to get pictures with us and captioned it 'Can't wait till I'm Mrs. Kiely. I love you.'

The words send a sharp pain through my body and hit me where my soul lies, wherever the hell that is.

Mrs. Kiely. Soon, Ni is going to be Mrs. Kiely.

Not Amber. Ni.

The waitress comes up to our table carrying two trays with our food on it.

"Blueberry pancakes?" She says, in her American accent, looking right at me and setting the plate down in front of me.

"Thank you..." I sigh.

Jordan and Ash ordered a full breakfast while Mitch got this egg roll thing.

"That looks good." Mitch smiles at me, picking up his fork and knife.

I give him a quick smile. We haven't really been talking to each other and I don't know why.

"Cheer up Pel..." Jordan says, patting me on the back. "Reid will be better in no time."

I nod but for once, it's actually not about Reid.

At all.

It's about Amber. It's completely about Amber.

Ash then goes on and on about how the performance last night was so good and how well we've been dancing lately and blah...blah...blah.