Perri and Mitch- the sixth book special to series 'Perri and Me' about Perri Kiely.

Chapter 2 Part 8

****hello my lovely dv fans and readers.

Before I type the next part of this book, I feel I need to express how proud I am of my boys- the one and only diversity, who made me cry and laugh last night. The show was absoloutely exceptional and empowering.

It showed us that we can do anything no matter what race/colour or anything we are. I was especially proud of my one and only- perri. His story really was breathtaking and I'm sure he gave a lot of people hope, yesterday. I hope we can get him to a hundred thousand followers on twitter!

As school is here(uggh), I am sorry as because I am very busy, updates will be limitled.

Once again, I love you Perri we're so proud of you ;)

and thx guys for reading

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Xxxxxxxxxxx

Amber*************

On the way to Nottingham, the next morning, I sleep on Pel's lap as I didn't sleep the night before. Again, the whole Mitch thing happened and Jordan seems to be extremley annoyed at Perri and I- well mostly me, to be honest.

Pel posts a picture of me asleep on instagram but I know the caption might as well be 'don't worry guys- my girlfriend is NOT with Mitchell Craske.'

Soon, I have to wake up which is not easy and then we have to go straight to meet and greet. I'm yawning my way through it and Danielle does not look impressed.

The fans all want pictures with Perri and I of course so I have to keep walking up to him and smiling, which is a bloody effort when there are about a hundred fans who want a picture. All throughout it, I just feel like throwing up.

"You okay?" Pel asks me, abandoning his queue to give me some water.

I nod, before taking a sip.

He kisses me on the cheek.

"If you're still worrying about Jordan, stop....okay?" He says. "He's just being an asshole right now."

"I'm not worried about anything..." I say. "I just feel really sick-"

"Then tell Danielle...."

"That's the last person I want to talk to right now!" I snap.

"Okay...." Perri smiles. "Okay, okay-"

I roll my eyes.

"Amber, I'm still really sorry for throwing all that stuff at you...." Pel says.

"Whatever." I sigh. "You forgave me, I'll forgive you. Deal? Now go back before Danielle uses her clipboard as a weapon-"

Pel laughs.

"I'm not kidding..." I whisper, between kissing Pel. "She said that to me in Manchester.."

The show went really well.

I'm kind of glad that Mitchell isn't really talking to me because it actually makes dancing with him a lot easier. When I told him he did really well, all he said was "Jord doesn't really want me to talk to you."

The hotel in Nottingham is massive and I'm glad there's an afterparty downstairs because all I really need to do now is let loose. Gina forgave me and I'm sitting in the corner taking shots with her.

"Three....two...one..." Gina says, for about the sixteenth time.

I'm not sure Perri would approve of me drinking this much, but he's too far away for me to care. I'm wearing a really short black skirt, silver heels and a silver crop top.