Hey Sorry it took long. Im so happy! I got alot of comments last chapter, so I tried to make this one a bit longer. I hope you like it and dont forget to comment :D
“Mama…” I heard a voice echo
“Mama!...” It was louder this time. I looked up to see Emma. She was looking at me then she looked at my cell phone. I looked down at my cell phone and it was ringing. Oh god. How did I not notice that. I picked up my phone and answered it.
“Hello?” I asked
“Omg! Star! It took you that long to pick up” I heard Hanna huff through the phone. I smiled she was so impatient
“Im sorry, I zoned out for a bit” I said.
“Are you guys on the plain yet?” She asked
“No, our flight got canceled so we have to wait for another hour” I said. I looked around at the people sitting down with their carryon luggage looking pissed off as they stared at the people at the computer.
“Promise to call me when you get to America” Hanna said. I could hear the tears in her eyes.
“It not like shes not coming back Hanna” I heard John grump from the other side of the phone.
“Shut up!” Hanna yelled
“Ohhhhh kayyyy” I heard him say frighten
“I love you” Hanna said sweetly to me. I giggled at her mood swing. Hanna was pregnant with Johns baby so she had the most strangest mood swings ever.
“I love you too” I said.
“Bye” She cried.
“Bye” I said and I hung up the phone. Hanna was just to emotional when she was pregnant. Her and John had a son about a year ago and now their having another one. I don’t know how they do it.
“Mama, Is American ice cream different form the one in France?” Emma asked looking up at me with her glowing blue eyes, She had the same eyes as her father. Emma got most of my looks except for her nose and her eyes. She had my golden blond hair, but she didn’t get my grey eyes.
(AN: Im so sorry I never got to explain the way Star looked like! But I will right now! IM SORRY)
“I don’t think so, the ice cream in America is much more creamy and filled with fats” I smiled. I watched as her eyes brighten.
“Je veux de la crème glacée américaine!” She yelled. I laughed as everyone looked over at us.
(Translated: I want American ice cream!)
“vous pouvez avoir toute la nourriture que vous voulez, quand nous y arriverons” I smiled down at her
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