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I've been in San Francisco for the past few days and everything is so calm. Well compared to LA it is.

There's less traffic and way quicker to get to places.

I'm sad to say that today is the last day because after this i'm flying to New York by myself while everyone is on the flight back to LA.

i'm glad this is gonna be over soon, these pass few days have been going way too slow. And I haven't been to New York in ages, i need a different scenery anyways.

I've wasted my time in San Francisco either tanning by the pool, going on small hikes with my cousin Maia, and wasting the rest of my cash at thrift shops buying, 'I love San Fran' shirts and key chains to give to Char & Kendall.

We were back at the hotel we were staying at, all eating lunch as a family. and by family i mean. my dad, mom, my cousin Maia and Reece and then my aunt and uncle. Xenia & Steven

"what time is your flight tomorrow?" maia asks with a small pout. i haven't seen Maia in so long since she's studying in New York, and when I happen to go to New York, she's going back home to Cali. Which is sad, but i'm happy i got spend time with her at this trip

"10:30," i sigh, "but i'm leaving at 8am."

"haven't you made any plans with anyone? Like to meet up, since you're going to be so lonely" she laughed

"well if i have time to spare my friend Nicola stays there, and also Justin's going to be in New York on Fireworks day."

she rolls her eyes, "oh wow."

i sigh and chuckle, " i know right."

"aren't you excited though? like this is teen vogue." she asks picking on her food

i nod, "yeah i am, but nervous as to what they are going do. They only told me they want to interview me. and also a small photo shoot. Like what are they going to ask me, and what are they gonna make me wear to this shoot."

"you're over thinking, it doesn't matter, you're earning a lot of dollars for this. so it's a win-win, and Vogue is a very popular magazine, you'll get a lot of recognition."

she's right, "you're right."

she laughs, "i wish you had told me earlier though, i would've loved to join you."

"next time i guess." I smile, and a second after my phone starts to vibrate, "i'm going to head to the rest room, i'll be back soon."

maia nods and goes back to her food. i stand up, heading to inside the hotel reception then take my phone out my pocket

"Charlotte Mair"

"what up!-" i answer

"HOLLY? Holly! Please tell me that you're alone?"

"um?" i look around, "yes. i am." lying to her but quickly head to the elevator to get some privacy and to hurriedly head to my room since i know she's gonna take a while to explain.

"holly i'm stressing."

"why? what's wrong?" i ask hitting my hotel floor number then turning towards the elevator  mirror to look at my appearance

Yup. Still a mess.

"Holly. Shit. Fuck. Fuckidy fuck fuck fuck!"

"What thy fuck? Just tell me." I say getting frustrated

"Fuck Holly, i don't know what to do, it says positive."

"what do you mean it says po-", i pause. The elevator doors open

no ways

"YOU'RE PREGNANT?!" I shout. The people waiting outside the elevator looking at me weirdly.

One guy laughs at me. I shrug running out the elevator and head to my room. Slamming the door shut after entering

"NO! YES ! DONT SAY IT LIKE THAAT!" she hesitates

"but Charlotte, you're fricken 20!" i say pacing around the room

"I THOUGHT YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE CONGRATULATING ME!"

"CONGRATU- bitch?! Have you met your parents?" I say putting my phone on speaker and put my phone down the kitchen counter so i can head to get a drink in the fridge

"i knowwww i need to kill this before they kill me !" she hesitates once again

"DUDE, you're not killing your fucking baby!" i say angrily

"I know! It's just that what the fuck i'm gonna be a mother!" she says shook

"well, that's what having a baby is being called!"

she sighs and finally calms down, "i'm scared. i only took one test. should i take another one maybe ? maybe a digital one this time."

"whatever man, i obviously wouldn't know." i reply honestly opening the bottled water from the fridge

she sighs again, then after i hear fiddling noises on the other side on the line

"Gary is the father right?" i question

"well duhh, who else do i have sex with."

"ok wow. does he know?"

"no! he's been with family a lot these days. i last saw him 5 days ago, and the last thing i said to him is..wait hold on let me read you the text."

i reply with an alright and give her some time.

"ok here, i said 'Gary you had one job and it was to never make up dumb excuses saying you with your family. i'm a commitment too bitch', then he replies with a 'babe chill?' WITH A QUESTION MARK MAY I ADD, AT THE END, LIKE HE'S ASKING ME TO CHILL."

i laugh, "oh my gosh, y'all are a crazy couple."

"i swear i was about to cut his dick off."

i shrug, "hm, maybe you should have, would've made you not pregnant." i joke

"i honestly hate you so much."

"ok harsh, and rude."

"i'm sorry, ugh well i gotta go, i gotta fetch kendall from the grove. talk later."

"good luck."

"with what, the LA traffic or this whole baby thing."

"oh honey," i pause, sipping some water, "both."

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