Khloé Kardashian's Daughter

Chapter 1

I heard faint yelling from downstairs. I pulled myself up to see a dimly lit room and a clock that flashes 6:26 am. I rubbed my eyes and went to lay my head back down when my door swung open allowing the sunlight from the bay window to shine directly into my eyes. Blinding me.

"Kennedy why aren't you up yet?" She asked clearly annoyed

"K mom what the hell its 6:30 in the morning!" I swung my arms up to block the light "what could you possibly need at this time?"

"You promised me you'd work out with me today and Don can only see me at seven so get your ass up if you're coming" my mother asked as she herself was already dressed in her gym clothes

"Ugh" I groaned "I guess" I pulled myself out of my bed. "I should get into shape. Get my own revenge body" I shrugged

"Kenn you have a killer body already!" She smacked my ass as I walked by causing me to yelp out in pain "but it'll get your mind off of Justin and make you feel so much better. I promise" she showed a sympathetic smile

"Okay. I'll meet you downstairs could I borrow some clothes I have no gym attire" I laughed

"Sure babes" she agreed and I took off walking to her fitness closet.

I picked out a cropped nike running shirt with black leggings paired with all white yeezys. I was thankful that my mom and I were the same sizes. I ran my hands down my leggings. My ass looked nice I have the Kardashian ass just not as "in your face" as Kim or my mom. I was naturally curvy which was something I despised while growing up but I love it now.

"Good God mom how do you do this and you know enjoy it?" I panted

"It's all about the results and knowing that I'm bettering myself" she explained "momma's got some drive!" She laughed

I nodded sarcastically as I walked to the side to take a break and check my phone. All I saw was about ten notifications from Kylie.

"Shit" I mumbled

"What's wrong?" Mom yelled out as she began her next round of burpees

"I spaced and forgot that I was supposed to meet up with Kylie at 9:00 about the Grammy's and it's 9:30" I rushed to grab my things and throw them into my bag

"Ugh you're such a drama queen! Kylie's late to everything" she rolled her eyes as she walked to her water bottle "and the Grammy's are like six months away why are you doing this now?" She dabbed the sweat away from her forehead

"Kylie got the appointment and this way I don't have to rush" I explained

"Well okay baby have fun. Love you" she waved as I ran out to my car.

I get in my car and hooked my phone up to Bluetooth and began playing music until Kylie started calling again.

KK- yes Kylie, what can I do for you?
KJ- Where the hell are you? I've been calling and texting you. I've been in your driveway for the past twenty minutes!
KK- Ky calm down I forgot and was working out I'll be there soon
KJ- no this is embarrassing. Balmain is already here with the dress selections. The fact that you're making us wait is so unprofessional like what a bitch move
KK- ugh shut up Kylie you're late to literally everything you can wait five more minutes. I'll be there soon