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

Chapter 3 Part 7

*** hello guys

I'm sorry the wait has been so long. I really don't have an excuse other than I am literally writing this in the longest break I've had since school started.

And that isn't even that long.

I'm sorry again.

I'm trying the best I can and I hope you guys can understand that.

Anyway, I've been in love with the song 'pretty thoughts' by galimatias.

I've been working on a dance to that to perform soon.

In case some of you don't know, I dance and compete. It's kind of why I can relate to diversity, lol.

And trying to manage that with school is hellish- trust me.

I love you lots. Thanks for reading. Message me when you're bored.

Thank you for making this the most popular DV fan fic series on here.

Wow.

UCAaaaaaaaaaaaaPPPPPPPPP!!!! Oh my God!

So close but yet so far.

How about I stop rambling?

Xxxxx

20dv

Amber***

Perri's POV:

I wake up on the couch in the living room with a massive headache.

It's been an hour since Ni and I fought and I feel like an absolute d*ckhead.

I can't actually believe I told her to abort our baby.

Our baby.

All the lights are off except for a reading light in the corner.

After groaning to myself, I finally get on to my feet and turn the light off.

I walk to my bedroom which is now Ni's as well.....as of tonight.

I need to apologize to her. If we're going to have a baby together, I can't make her upset.

I can't go on losing my temper and behaving like this.

I only realize my hand is shaking when I open the door.

She's curled up in the bed, facing away from me, her dark brown hair sprawled along the pillow.

Suddenly I feel a stab of guilt in my chest.

I close the door behind me and whisper her name, unable to identify what I'm actually feeling.

"Ni..." I whisper again. "Can you hear me?"

I hear her sniff and I instantly realize that she is awake. And she's been crying.

Because of what I said to her.

I suddenly feel utterly hopeless and utterly stupid. I walk up to the bed and sit on it.

"Ni..." I whisper again. "I'm sorry. Please."

I sigh after waiting for another two minutes then climb into the bed with her.

She sniffs again.

"Are you crying?" I ask her, my chest to her back then putting an arm around her.

"No." She says, but her voice is cracking.

I can't really think of what to say next. I keep thinking about Amber when she threw that key back at me.