In love with James Yammouni

Chapter 31

***ONE WEEK LATER***

Text from: Hannah

Hey gurrrl! We haven't talked in like forever! Where you at?! xx

Text to: Hannah

Sup bitch! Yeah I know, I've had a lot going on. Fancy meeting up today? xx

Text from: Hannah

Sounds like a plan, I'll be at yours in just over a hour xx

So that's my plans for today.

I rolled out of bed and went for a shower and clean my teeth. After drying and straightening my hair I applied some makeup, and threw on a pair of black high waisted shorts, with a white vest top which I tucked in. I then added a pair of white Adidas Flux zx's and a oversized red and black checked flannel.

I checked my appearance in the mirror and thought I looked decent enough.

"Morning!" I chirped as I entered the kitchen.

"Morning!" Daniel sang back as he failed at making pancakes.

"Hey watch this!" He told me.

I watched as Daniel tried to flip the pancake up into the air. Unsurprisingly he missed it when it fell back down and landed on the floor.

"Your so dopey Daniel, look at this mess!" I laughed at his stupidity.

"Hey!" He paused. "I meant to do that."

"Of course you did."

"Hey come here." He cooed. I went over to Daniel and he wrapped his arms around me.

"What are you doing?" I laughed.

"Giving my little sister a hug what does it look like?" He chuckled.

"Hm, your it normally the hugging type."

"Well I've jus felt as if we're so distant from one another lately." He admitted.

"Yeah me too." I sighed.

"Love ya sis." He spoke.

"Love ya too bro." I chuckled poking my tongue out and playfully punching his arm.

"Hannah is going to be here anytime." I told him.

"Ah okay."

Just as he finished speaking the door bell rang.

"That'll be her now." I said walking over to the front door.

"Steph!" Hannah squealed wrapping her arms around me as I opened the door.

"Hannah!" I laughed. "It's seems like it's been forever."

"I know, I know." She frowned.

"So I was thinking, wanna go to the cinema?" I asked.

"Yes!" She said excitedly.

"Come in for a sec I've just gotta get my bag." I told her, gesturing for her to come in.

I ran upstairs and into my bedroom, grabbing my Michael Kors bag off of my bed. I threw in my purse, phone, and any other things I could need.

"Ready!" I chirped as I walked back down the stairs.

"Your shoes untied." Hannah told me.

"Oh yeah." I laughed as I bent over to tie it.

"Oh sorry." I spoke as when I stood back upright I bumped into someone behind me.