Perri And Amber

Chapter 1 Part 11

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Hello guys,

I don't know...are you still enjoying this book? Let me know in the comments

Early on today, I was reading all your messages you guys have sent me over the past 3 years and realized how sweet they are- so I just want to thank all of you that have ever messaged me something kind.

That really gave me the motivation to write this part.

I can't believe this summer will mark 3 years since I've started writing these series and it has become my therapy.

I think I might start asking you guys to comment something specific in the comments so:

QUESTION OF THE DAY:

If you could had to be on a plane with one of the boys for 12 hours, who would it be?

I think I would personally pick Jordan because I think he would be funny and keep me entertained and laughing 24/7. Lol

Xxxxx

20DV

Amber****

Pel's POV:

7:30am

I put my phone down on the bedside table and sigh.

Reid has to get to school today and then Amber and I have three back to back classes at the studio.

Apparently, some famous people's kids are coming to be taught by us, so it's kind of important.

Amber looks like she's fast asleep.

"Amber..." I whisper, tapping her softly.

She doesn't move.

"Ambs....we need to be in the studio in an hour..." I say.

She shifts slightly but still doesn't wake up.

I don't know why she's so tired.

So I get out of bed, brush my teeth, get in the shower, throw on some DV merch (it's very convenient when you have nothing to wear) and go outside.

I wake Reid up who is reluctant but force him to get up, get ready and put on his school uniform.

Soon, I'm doing up his school shoes as he sits on the edge of his bed, still half asleep.

"Is Mum awake?" He asks.

"No..." I say, finishing and standing up to his feet. "I'll make you some breakfast, though. Come down."

Reid follows me downstairs.

I forget what I'm doing for a second.

"Breakfast?" Reid says, before laughing.

"Oh...yeah." I laugh, getting out milk from the fridge and then Reid's favorite cereal and a bowl.

He slides into a chair by the dining table.

I pour in his cereal and then some milk and throw him a spoon.

He catches it, to my surprise.

"Sorry...I didn't mean to chuck it at you." I say.

He looks so smart in his white T-shirt, blue tie and blue shorts.

I put down some orange juice and a cup down on the table.

I absolutely hated school when I was younger.

I get out some yoghurt and a banana and place it on the table.