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We pull up to the airport and I climb out of the car after Harry. I only grab my duffel from the back of the car, the rest of my luggage will be checked, so I have my Vera Bradley backpack in the pattern Ziggy Zinnia and then my black Under Armor duffel as my carry-on item.

"We all have TSA pre-check so we don't have to go through full security. But we will have to get checked in with a person since it looks like all of the computer kiosks are updating still" Mya, Harry's intern personal assistant, says. I roll my eyes. Mya is actually an intern of Harry's company since he is one of the founders he is always traveling and needs an assistant to help him keep everything running correctly. But Mya is just filling in since Harry's actual assistant is currently on maternity leave. I don't like when he has interns following him, interns usually don't travel with him and it sucks whenever they do because the interns are all girls who are either in their last year in college or are fresh out of college and they all act like they are better than us, mostly me, and if they don't act better than us they try to sleep with Harry. And I find it annoying. But I like his actual assistant, Kaila, she is just out on bed rest then maternity leave. "Also I tried checking you guys in but they said you had to do it yourselves so I truly apologize about that" she adds

"Oh my god thanks I can't read so I wouldn't be able to figure that out myself," I say super sarcastically. I'm just not in the mood for her right now. At least she wasn't at the hotel this morning. She probably got to this airport at like 4 in the damn morning. It's so ughhhhh she tries way too hard to impress Harry. She glares at me and makes a humph noise while turning on her heels, I should say stilettos since those things are like four and a half inches tall. She is only on her second week with us and I have yet to see her in anything but stilettos and pencil skirts.

"Be nice" I hear Harry hiss in my ear. But I also hear him trying not to laugh. I just roll my eyes and walk up to the desk agent to get us all checked in, basically doing Mya's job for here which pisses her off.

****Skipping check-in and security****

"What do you guys want from Starbucks?" I ask, mostly just asking Harry and Ryan.

"Um, that's my job." Mya says "Harry do you want your regular order? A venti blonde vanilla latte with cinnamon dolce syrup, extra whipped cream, and cinnamon powder on top? Iced or hot?" Mya asks and I laugh

"That's not Harry's order, honey. But nice try" I laugh walking up to the counter

"Hi welcome to Starbucks what can I get you today?" The girl asks

"Hi! Can I get a Venti iced caramel white mocha with whipped cream and extra caramel drizzle on top?" I ask

"You want that over ice and not blended, correct?" She asks and I nod "anything else?" She asks I nod and give her a smile. I know it can't be easy working in LAX Starbucks at 5 in the morning.

"Can I also get a Venti iced coffee with cream," I ask, and the girl behind the counter nods while typing it in on the computer "And one more. Can I please get a venti iced caramel macchiato with blonde espresso and 3 pumps of caramel syrup?"

"Of course. Anything else?" She asks. I shake my head no and hold up my phone to scan, of course, I'm gonna use my Starbucks app and get all the free points I can. Once that scans I take a five and drop it in the tip jar.

"Thank you so much! Those will be ready in a few minutes!" The girl says I smile and walk to the end of the counter where Harry, Ryan, and Mya are standing

"Thanks for ordering Kase," Ryan says knowing I got his for him too.

"No problem." I shrug "it's not like your orders are hard to memorize" I add while looking at Mya

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