"No! Don't jump on that, Cinnamon." I rush to quickly pick up my cat before she breaks the vase that's set on the coffee table.
Yesterday, after my phone call with Killian, I asked my uncle if he could tell the gender of my cat and he told me that she's a female. I decided to name her Cinnamon.
Cinnamon is a small orange cat with the most beautiful emerald eyes I've ever seen. She's quite jumpy but I'm trying hard to train her not to jump on anything that she can.
"Munchkin, do you need help?" My uncles yells from his office, worry lacing his tone.
"I'm good!" I call back.
I pick Cinnamon up and take her upstairs. I walk into my bedroom and lay on my bed. Cinnamon quickly cuddles into my lap.
My phone vibrates and I take it out of my jeans pocket to see a text.
My sugarplum <3
Killian: Hey angel, I just wanted to let you know that I'll be there in a few minutes. I'm picking up some coffees for us. Latte right?
Everleigh: Hi! A latte is completely fine. Get here as soon as you can, I'm excited for you to meet Cinnamon!
Killian: You named her Cinnamon?
Everleigh: Yup!
Killian: Okay, darling, I'll be there in a few.
I carefully pick up Cinnamon so I don't wake her. I set her on my bed and walk to my closet.
"What should I wear today?" I ask no one in particular.
I throw on a cute dress with small red flowers all over it. I twirl in the mirror, admiring as my dress spins with me.
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