Please don't let there be an email.
Please don't let there be an email.
Please don't let there be an email.
I pressed on my gmail app. I watched it load. Three new emails in my inbox.
CHASE BANK. ANNA MARIE. CALVIN KLEIN.
Oh, thank god.
I locked my phone, sighing in relief. I hated this part of the day. Not because of the amount of annoying emails I receive. It's because of the chance that I might get an email from him. Harry.
I hoped I wouldn't get an email from him. I hoped he would forget about me and what Isaiah had said about us meeting up in New York. The fact that's it been seven weeks since that party and I hadn't received an email was a good sign yet I felt more nervous than ever. Why? Because it's New York fashion week and of course that meant Kendall and every other model was in the city. I didn't mind that she was here. The only thing I did mind was Harry following her to the city. For the past weeks, it's been like that. Either one of them follows the other to London or Los Angeles. It was usually Kendall. Something about fashion week told me it was Harry's turn to travel. I was keeping my distance away from the city in case. I was far from the city. I was in downtown Brooklyn. More specifically, my sister's house for the last two hours.
"Y/N!" I heard my niece and nephew,
Zoey and Mason call me.
I turned around from the window to them. I smiled watching them run up to me. I was never invisible to them. I was their favorite person, besides their dad.
"Yes?" I asked him, sliding my phone in the back pocket of my jeans.
"Can you read a book with me?" Zoey asked, excited.
"Me too!" Mason said, copying his older sister.
I bent down, about meeting Zoey's and Mason's eye level. I was a bit off for both of them. Mason, being almost three, was still smaller in height than me when I bent down. Five year old Zoey on the other hand, was taller. I squinted my eyes at him.
"A book?" I asked, pouting my lower lip at them. "No please?"
"PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE!" They both begged.
"Okay, okay" I answered them. "Who should I read with read?"
"Me!" Mason shouted out before Zoey could say something.
"Hey! That's not fair Mase!" Zoey argued having attitude in her voice. "I asked first!"
"I first!" Mason yelled, hitting Zoey on the arm.
Zoey hit Mason back in the chest.
"Hey! Hey!" I yelled, trying to get them to stop.
I took my phone out from my back pocket.
"YouTube kids?" I asked, smiling.
"Me!" Mason said out loud.
I unlocked my phone and pressed on the YouTube Kids app. I gave Mason my phone. He ran to the couch with it.
"He takes everything" Zoey said in annoyance. "It's not fair!"
"I know, Zoey" I told her, looking into her cute doe eyes. "But you want to know a secret?"
Zoey's eyes lit up in excitement.
"A secret?" She asked, smiling. "What is it?"
"Well, it's not a secret but . . ."
