"I'm sorry to interrupt, but Alex you have a meeting to get too" the elderly woman says, pointing at the clock.
"Oh okay. Bye Harper"
"Bye?" I say rather confused.
Alex gets up and grabs her purse, a Louis Vuitton one.
"Louis Vuitton" I mumble.
Back at Ana's we didn't have stuff like that. I think the most expensive piece of clothing I've ever had was a dress from Nordstroms, that I got to wear for my friend Abbie's Bat Mitzvah. I'm not complaining though, that stuff has never really appealed to me.
"Ms Larsen" the elderly woman says.
"Yes"
"Come with me so I can show you your room" she smiles, motioning me towards the staircase.
I smile and follow her.
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"Call me if you need anything" the elderly woman smiles.
"Okay" I reply. "Oh and also, I don't think I ever got your name"
"Oh I'm sorry dear. My name is Leslie"
"Thank you Leslie" I smile as she walks out of the room.
Dang this room is big.
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Harper's Room
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"This is amazing" I mumble.
I grab my phone and lay on my bed. I still don't really know Alex. She's probably really busy and doesn't have much time. Maybe she's a business woman? A Nike ambassador? A soccer coach? Or she woks at a soccer company? I have no idea what her job is to be quite honest.
I decide to take my phone out and snap a picture.
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harps just a lil' emo today 🍄
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@/ana.larsen aww my sweet bby
@/harps @/ana.larsen miss u
@/ana.larsen miss u too love!
@/josh_zackinly Comin over tmrw?
@/harps @/josh_zackinly probs not
@/josh_zackinly @/harps Why not?
@/harps @/josh_zackinly i'll dm u
@/leahmarie123 I MISS YOU🤧
@/harps @/leahmarie123 I MISS YOU TOO LELE
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I sigh looking at the comments. I miss Ana and Leah so much, like it's not even funny. Why do I have to live with a woman who has never been there for me? It just doesn't make any sense at all.
"Harper?" a man asks.
I quickly turn around. "Yeah?"
"Oh, uh, hi I'm Servando"
"Uh, hi?"
"I'm Alex's husband"
Oh she has a husband now? This is going to be even better.
"Cool" I respond and then go back on my phone, trying to clearly end the conversation.
"I'll talk to you later" he smiles.
"Bye" I smile hesitantly back at him. That guy is weird.
I lay my chin on the palm's of my hands. Maybe I should look up Alex's Instagram. She's obviously rich, so she's doing something.
I begin typing in the words "Alex Morgan", and @/alexmorgan13 pops up. I click on it. This is when I'll really know who she is, I mean an Instagram feed is basically tons of memories from your life. I begin scrolling through her feed. She likes soccer, like a lot.
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40 minutes later...
"Harper" a voice yells.
"Yeah?"
"Are you in your room?"
"Yes"
"Okay, I'm coming up"
"Okay"
I think I was talking to Alex, but I'm not sure.
"Hi" a woman says opening he bedroom door.
Yep it's definitely Alex.
"Hello" I reply looking down at my bed sheets.
"So, I think we need to talk" Alex says.
I nod.
"Do you want to begin?"
"You can"
"Okay, well let me start from the beginning"
I nod again.
"So, Harper, I had you when I was...."
To be continued
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Hi guys!
I'm so sorry that I haven't updated in awhile
Anyways I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter!
I will try to post another one in a couple of days :)
