Any Other Way // h.s

Taxi Cabs and Busy Streets

Wow. Is it the last day of New York already? It feels like it was just yesterday that I came here. I glance over to Kylie who's checking her luggage to see if she forgot anything. I look around the room, wondering if I'll ever see this room again. Probably not. I think of everything that made this possible and suddenly a smile forms on my face.

I take a glimpse of Harry's luggage, remembering when we talked on the phone. I'm so excited to get my luggage back. 5 days without my laptop. I have a lot of explaining to do to my subscribers. I go through my bag and carefully take out my vlogging camera, raising it to my face and beginning to talk.

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As Kylie and I check out of the room, we both walk towards the exit of the lobby, not speaking to each other. I always seem to do that since so much is on my mind that I can't bare talking to someone. I need some time to think. I'm more of an introvert than an extrovert.

Kylie opens the door of the car and sits excitedly into the driver's seat, since we already put our luggage in the car before we checked out of the room. "Harry." she says as she grins.

"What about him?" I ask, peeking into my bag and seeing the brown leather cover of his journal.

"He's right there!" she points off to the distance. I look up and delve around. "Uh no, he isn't."

"He is. Look! He's on that little girl's pillow." she observes as I finally find the girl holding the pillow. She's wearing a yellow sundress. I make a face at her. "C'mon Kylie, you're my best friend..you can't just talk abou-"

"Harry."

"Nope. Don't say his name." I shake my head. Kylie cackles and puts her keys in the ignition, beginning to drive to the airport.

I stare of out my window and see nothing but taxi cabs and nothing but crowded people walking these busy streets.

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I'm finally off the plane. It felt like the longest flight ever.

I walk through the airport and make sure to actually get Harry's and my luggage in the baggage claim. Once I do, Kylie catches up and says "I just saw a cute guy and we talked for a few minutes.." I smile.

"What does he look like?" I ask and she begins explaining as she grabs her phone, snapping a picture of her luggage and Harry's. But no one will ever know except for the three of us. She made it look so easy.

We both finally leave the airport and walk back to Kylie's beloved car that we left there for a week. Kylie hugs her Rover and takes her keys out of her backpack, unlocking the car. We both position our luggage in the back and I get into the passengers seat while she gets into the driver's seat.

She starts driving back to my place when I glance down to my phone and see 1 missed phone call.

I look up when I see that it's Harry.

"It's Harry isn't it?" "Yup." I say as I'm about to press the call button. "It's probably about how you two will get your luggage back.." she points out, driving towards an entrance ramp and merging into the freeway.

I nod, not quite listening to her, suddenly getting a new message from him.

Let's meet up.

I stare at the message for a few more seconds. I answer back. No.

Why? I need my luggage. He answers back in a few minutes.

I do too. I don't want this to be known. Please don't tell me that the Kardashian camera crew will know. I just want to make sure that the camera crew won't be following him around.

I told them to specifically not put me in their show. Kendall's in New York, it'll be easier to meet up without that camera crew.

Okay, I'm back in L.A anyways.

Oh, let's meet up later at this restaurant in West Hollywood. Look up Craig's. That place sounds familiar.

Okay, don't forget my luggage.

I won't, okay? Be there by 7.

Fine.

I lock my phone, looking to Kylie. "I'm meeting up with him."

"When?" she asks, I can see a smirk beginning to form on her face as she turns on her car radio, turning the music up a bit. James Bay. "Tonight. In a few hours." I look out my window, tapping my fingers to the beat of the song.

"I'm guessing that you're pretty excited." "Excited to get my luggage back." I scoff.

Kylie finally drives me back to my house and I wave quickly. "Thanks again Ky! " she smiles and waves back.

"You better smile and tell Harry I said hi, because it's Harry. And you're my best friend, and the paparazzi is going to be-" "Okay I will. See you soon, Ky!" I finally reply, as I take a hold of all the luggage from her car and to my front door.

As I ring the door bell, I grab the newspaper left on the driveway and hurry back to my place. And almost right away, I hear footsteps to the door then suddenly, an exciting scream and a swing of the door opens in front of me.

"Welcome home hun!" It's my mom and dad. They both hug me tightly then help me bring my luggage into the home, as we settled down into the living room to talk about the trip they asked the typical questions like:

"How was the trip?" "How were the meet-ups?" "Did you go shopping, again?" "How's Kylie?" "Did you meet anyone?"

Yes. They all asked that, and I answered them.

Of course, my mom asked that last question. When she did, I looked at my mom then my dad.

"Nope."

Author's Note:

Oh my goodness. I hope you loved the chapter! Please vote and share and comment if you want. Have an amazing day. I also want to add that I do not own this photo. All credits go to the owner of the photo.
Xoxo El