The Rally | KamalaHarrisxReader

Chapter 6

You woke up to an aroma of freshly made breakfast. Your eyes flutter open, adjusting to the luminescent sunshine peeking through the window shades. You drag your body to your left, figuring that Kamala was there. You're met with an empty void of cold sheets. You sit up to stretch your body, groaning as you pop some of your joints. You get up to find her. You put on some pajamas and a pair of socks, then head to the door. You enter the hallway and look both ways, hoping to see a glimpse of her. Nothing. You walk back into the room in confusion, wondering why she would leave you alone. You frown and huff at the bed, wishing she was there with you. You decide to do your morning routine, leaving on your pajamas. You plop yourself on the bed and check your phone.

Kamala ❤️
5 missed calls
1 voicemails

Your eyes widen at the notifications. You frantically call her back.

Please leave a message for-

You hang up and decide to check the voicemails.

Kamala ❤️: 8:52 am

"I left some breakfast for you from room service, dear. I'm sorry to leave you so suddenly. Doug came back from his trip sooner than I thought. Please call me when you can. I really need to talk to you... about yesterday. There will be a van coming to get you around noon. See you at the rally." Beep

You frown at hearing the news about Doug, throwing your head back onto the pillows. You take a deep breath before opening your phone back up. You go to your text messages, opening Kamala's contact.

I got your message.

You hit send. You get up to find the food from room service, dragging yourself feet on the ground. You enter the main room, expecting to see only plate of food. You were met with a selection of different breakfast dishes and drinks. As you walk closer to the table, you see a note lying on a napkin. You pick it up and read it.

Y/n. Enjoy it. And I'll enjoy you later.

You blush at the note and smile. You sit the note down, picking up an empty plate. Your eyes gaze at every food item in front of you, not knowing what to try first. Scrambled eggs, candied bacon, sausage rolls, waffles, oatmeal, and so much more. You decide to try whatever you could fit on your plate.

-

After finishing your breakfast, you heard a ping on your phone. You rush to unlock it to see the notification.

Kamala ❤️:
Hi sweetheart. I saw you called me back. Im sorry I couldn't answer. I'm with Doug.
10:52 am

You bite your lip at the message, wondering if you should even reply back.

Kamala ❤️:
I hope you got my note. ;)
10:53am

You chuckle at the text and decide to message her back.

I miss you too. I wish we could've spent more time together in the morning.
10:53am

Kamala ❤️:
I did too sweetheart. I have to go. I'll see you soon.
10:54am

You still have an hour to kill before you have to leave. You decide to scroll through TikTok. You see multiple videos of Kamala. You love seeing her. The edits, the interviews, and random clips. It made you happy to see her praised and smiling. It warmed your heart to hear how much she is loved by everyone. You were also very jealous at the fact that she was loved by everyone. How easily she could do this with someone else. "She's already been with multiple women, the same way she has with you," You thought in your head. You shake out the bad thoughts in your head. It was nearing the time you needed to leave. You decide to dress yourself in a nice, casual skirt and blouse. You applied some mascara, wanting the more natural look. You gather all your items for the rally and head for the door.