He's the one

New York

(This chapter will be over the span of her weeks in New York)

Tuesday:
At this point I was tired of hotels. Tired of traveling. Tired of doing stuff. I really just wanted to lay around and do nothing for weeks on end. I was so excited to be in New York and work with famous photographers but I honestly couldn't wait to go home.

I walk into my hotel room, dropping all my stuff and jumping onto the bed. I knew I should probably do something but I just wanted to lay in bed. I didn't have to meet anyone today anyway so why not take a short nap. I laid there for a few minutes before slowly drifting off into sleep.

I wake up and look at the clock that read 3:46 pm, wow I slept for 5 hours. I picked up my phone off the floor and read the notifications.

15 missed calls from Daniel
34 missed texts from Daniel

"Crap" I say out loud when I came to the realization that I was supposed to call Daniel when I got off the plane. Which was 6 hours ago.  I quickly clicked on his contact calling him.

D: "Kit" I hear him let out a sigh of relief
K: "baby I'm sorry I fell asleep and I just forgot to call you I'm so sorry" I say way to fast
D: "it's okay but don't do it again I was so worried"
K: "I won't ever sorry babe"
D: "stop saying sorry" he laughs
K: "okay well I call you later"
D: "bye"
K: "bye"
I hang up the phone. Thank god he wasn't mad at me or at least he made it seem like he wasn't mad. I decided to stay in and watch YouTube for the rest of the night. Later on I heard my phone ding so I picked it up.
~~~~~Text messages~~~~~
Christina: hey girl heard you're in New York
K: yeah I just got here
C: we need to meet up sometime
K: oh my gosh yes I don't have anything on Saturday
C: perfect we can meet at this cute cafe I'll give you the address
K: okay great

I was so excited to meet Christina. I lived around all boys at this point, which I didn't mind but it's nice to have girl friends too. I've talked to Christina a couple times while Corbyn was face timing her. But I normally only got to say hi before Corbyn was pushing me away so he could talk to her. I stayed up almost all night because I took such a long nap and now my sleep schedule is messed up. Finally after a while I forced myself to go to bed.

Wednesday:
Today was a meeting day. Meeting after meeting after meeting. Talking about why I was here, about Angelina White, what I wanted as my career, I even had a brief meeting about my meeting with Angelina White. Which was the only thing getting me through the day because I was so excited to work with her.

I was kind of worried though because some people say she's really mean and not fun to work with but most people say she's really nice. I followed one of Angelina's assistants into her office. I sit down in a black rolling chair and patiently wait for her to come in. I tap my foot on the ground counting each time.
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I did this when I was nervous about things, it's what my therapist recommended when I was younger and I've been doing it ever since. After waiting for a while I hear the door open behind me. I turn around to see Angelina walk in. I immediately stand up to shake her hand.
K: "Kirstin nice to meet you Angelina"
A: "good to meet you but please call me Angie" we both take a seat
A: "so I saw some of your pictures that your manager sent to me" she says grabbing a folder full of my pictures.
A: "the way you take your pictures are amazing" she pointed out a few things that she loved. We talked for a while before ending the meeting.

I walked around town for a while, finding a cute sushi restaurant to eat at.

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