"Kim!" I hear my name being called from the hallway, I close my law books after bookmarking my pages and hop off my bed.
"Yeah?" I questioned peeking my head out of my door, Kylie stood there dressed up which confused me because she only dresses- oh crap.
"Why aren't you dressed yet? We have to leave in a hour and a half!" Kylie pauses to look down at her Apple Watch on her wrist.
"I completely forgot! I'm so sorry Kylie, I just got swamped with school work. I'll get dressed quickly." I say opening my door all the way to let her come in, she looked towards my bed which has all of my books and my laptop covering the bed top.
"I'm worried about you Kim... ever since you and Kanye split you've been drowning your self in work, It's not healthy." She frowns picking up my books as I skimmed through my closet to find something to wear to our weekly family dinner.
"I know... I- it's just helps me get my mind off of things for a little you know." I say picking up a Balenciaga shirt, and some parachute pants.
"I hear you, but I think you should talk to someone instead of bottling it up. I just don't want to see you lose yourself because of him." Kylie agrees picking up a pair of heels and a pair of bulky boots, raising each up for me to decide.
"I actually have been talking to someone, I even invited them to dinner with us. You guys actually know her." I grab the boots out of her hands and began to get dressed, I couldn't fight the smile that made its way onto my face just from thinking about her.
"Who is it?" Kylie drops onto my bed as I pull my shirt over my head checking my appearance in the mirror as I go.
"It's Y/N... we recently reconnected via Instagram since we don't have each other's number anymore." I pull on my pants doing a couple of poses to make sure my outfit looks good from all angles.
"I heard she's a boxer now, a damn good one at that." Ky comments standing up to help me fix my hair and makeup.
"Oh wow really? She always told me she wanted to be a boxer when we were younger, I'm proud of her." I say surprised.
"What happened to you guys, one day she was here and the next day she left and never came back?" Kylie pauses to look at me.
"We just... grew apart, I guess." I shrugged looking down at my feet.
*Flashback*
"Man fuck that! Why can't you just leave him!? They nigga ain't shit and you know it."She yells at me, I feel my eyes tearing up as I get emotional. Y/N has never acted this way towards me.
"Because I love him!" I yell back.
"You know what..." She rubs her hand across her chin chuckling lightly, she grabs her things quickly shoving everything in her duffle bag.
"Stop! Y/N don't leave please!" I sobbed out I couldn't lose her. Not as a friend, not as a lover, especially not in this life.
"When you figure it out, then call me. Other than that I'm gone, I hope you have a good life Kim." She hugged me and kissed me on my head, as I cried into her chest harder gripping onto her hoodie shaking my head no.
"Stop crying K..." She sighed out before lifting me up, carrying me to the bed she laid down with me.
I don't know when I fell asleep but I did and when I woke up she was gone without a trace, the only reminisce of her was the lingering smell of her strong cologne.
"Kim?"
"Kim!" Kylie's concerned face looks at me, I jump back into reality and continue doing my finishing touches on my hair.
