So there's a little note at the end of the chapter.. please take the time to check it out?
-Kendall-
"Kenny, come on, wake up," My mom shook me and I sat up straight, thankful sunglasses covered my sleepy eyes.
"I told you to get enough sleep, this is an important meeting. Besides, why are you wearing sunglasses indoors?" My mom scolded, making me roll my eyes before removing them.
A man walks in, followed by several other people, as me and my mom stand up to greet them.
"Hello, I'm Kris Jenner and this is my daughter, Kendall," My mom introduces me to all the staff, as I shake hands with them, trying to remember their names.
+ +
"Hey Kylie," I yawned, as I descended the stairs, meeting Kylie and Norman, her dog.
"Afternoon, Ken," Kylie spoke, with a hint of sarcasm, as Norman ran around my feet.
"You've been asleep for 3 hours, straight," Kylie commented, as I swiped an apple from the fruit basket and bit into it, savoring its sweetness.
"I-" I started to explain, but Kylie's phone started ringing.
"Oh hi! Yeah, I have time to talk," Kylie spoke, before walking out the room towards the backyard.
I shrugged and head back to my room, turning my phone on, surprised by the amount of messages and missed calls from one person.
"Hey Harry. I am so sorry I haven't replied to the billion texts and calls you sent me, I had a meeting early in the morning then I just fell asleep for 3 hours straight," I explained, as I laid down on my bed, on my back.
"It's alright, how are you?" He asked, making me sigh.
"I..I'm fine," I replied automatically, frowning at my lie.
"Kendall, are you alright?" Harry asked again, sensing something.
"I..I don't know, I haven't been feeling okay lately," I admitted, pursing my lips.
"Are you sick?" He asked, concerned.
"N-No.." I couldn't form any words to describe my dark emotions.
"Kenny? Does it have something to do with being the sister of-" Harry started to ask but I cut him off.
"Yes. Yes it does," I say, uneasily.
"Oh Kendall," I heard his sympathetic voice when I sniffed a tear away.
"It's just too much to handle sometimes, isn't it?" He said, reading my thoughts.
+ +
"Harry, why are we here?" I asked him, as we met up, dressed in gym clothes.
"We're here to help you," Harry replied, as he pushes the door to a boxing gym open, leading me inside.
"I come here when I'm down, it helps me clear my head," He explained, as I look around, my eyes landing on the small boxing ring in the center of the room.
"Put these on," Harry handed me a pair of red boxing gloves and led me towards a punching bag.
"Go on," He positioned me in front of a speed bag and I glance at him.
I raise my hands and punch it lightly, causing him to chuckle.
"I thought you were tougher," Harry shakes his head, a smile still on his face.
I decided to prove him wrong, so I punched the speed bag repeatedly, making Harry whistle in astonishment.
"Keep going, love, I'll be over there," Harry pointed towards the boxing ring.
+ +
I stopped punching to watch Harry at the ring. He had his hands wrapped up and he was furiously punching the punching pads that another man wore.
I watched in awe, as his gaze never left his target, his muscle tee fully showcasing his flexed muscles.
"I'll take a break," Harry told the man, before getting out of the ring and noticing me.
"How's boxing?" He asked, picking up his water bottle and raising it to his lips.
"It's exactly what I needed," I admitted, drinking from my own water bottle as well.
"Kendall, how do you feel about.." He paused, unable to phrase the sentence.
"How do I feel about living in my sisters' shadows?" I asked and he slowly nods.
"I feel like I can't achieve anything on my own and that's the worst feeling in the world," I felt Harry's arms wrap around me in a side-hug, telling me I was going to be alright.
+ +
"Thanks Harry, I feel so much better now," I admitted, as we stop by my house. Harry had insisted we walked, but I knew it was so his car didn't smell like sweat.
"It's alright, Kendall. We all have these moments," He smiled at me, before I give him a sweaty hug.
"I don't get a kiss?! Don't I deserve one?" Harry exclaimed, after I had pulled away, making me laugh.
"But I'm sweaty," I defended myself, as he puts his arm around my waist.
"Doesn't matter," He shrugged, before our lips connected, making my stomach feel queasy with happiness.
"Harry!" I tried to wiggle free from his grip, as he continues to kiss me.
I laughed loudly as he finally lets go, a pout on his face.
"See you later," I called out, after he had politely declined my invitation to come inside.
"You bet, Ken!" He yelled back, before we both started laughing.
"Kendall, where were-what is this smell?!" My mom exclaimed, as she appeared in front of me.
"I was with Harry, at the gym," I explained, before walking up the stairs to take a shower.
+ +
-Kylie-
"What's going on?' I asked as I walked into the living room, finding everyone gathered except Kendall.
"Kylie, we need you to tell us everything you know about Kendall's boyfriend," Kim quickly spoke, pulling me to sit next to her.
"He's British, speaks some French. He's really nice. What is this about?" I summarized.
"Kendall is really into that guy. She doesn't stop talking about him," Khloe gushed and everyone nodded.
"You both met him, what do you think?" I turned to my parents.
"He's great," Bruce started to say.
"But it's planned!" My mom exclaimed, cutting Bruce off.
"What do you mean?" Scott asked, and I widened my eyes.
"Mom, isn't that a contract-confidentiality thing?" I inquired, but Kim ignored.
"You know what we should do? We should set up a date with all of us, so we can decide-" Kim started to say, as everyone nodded.
"You guys can't be talking about her like she's a kid. Kendall's 19, almost 20," I spoke up angrily, silencing everyone.
"You've got to learn to trust her okay? Just because she knew him back at high school doesn't-" I stopped myself, realizing I had gone too far.
"What?" Khloe spoke, making me feel suddenly sweaty.
"Kylie Kristen Jenner, if you don't speak up now," Kourtney threatened, as I bit my lip.
"T-They used to date back in high school. He was an exchange student," I started to confess, looking at the ground.
-Kendall-
"Kendall!" I heard Khloe call, so I left my phone on my bed and walked out my room, following her voice.
"Help me pick an outfit for my date," Khloe smiled, opening her closet door and I glanced at her, raising my eyebrow.
"Since when do you let me pick clothes for you?" I asked, as I walked into her closet, studying the handing items.
Khloe shrugged, as I started to pull out some clothes.
+ +
"What are you doing with my phone?" I inquired, as I entered my room, finding Kylie sitting on my bed, as Kim stood in front of her, giggling.
"Um nothing," Kylie stuttered and I knew she was lying.
"You've got a lunch date with Harry and Scott," Kim spoke, before they dashed out of my room, as I processes their words.
"What?!" I exclaimed, running after them, quickly descending the stairs and aiming for Kylie.
"Mom, help me!" Kylie hid behind mom, as Kim stood behind Kourtney.
"Why the hell would you guys do that? You're butting in my life," I frowned, folding my arms, as Scott and Khloe walked in.
"Well Kendall, why don't you make your family a part of your life?" My mom spoke, and my gaze traveled to Kylie, whose head was hung low.
"You've been keeping stuff from us, we just wanted to help," Kim spoke up, making me widen my eyes.
"You told them, didn't you Kylie. I can't believe you," I exhaled, pinching the bridge of my nose.
"I can't believe you hid something like your high school boyfriend from us," Khloe fired back and I pursed my lips.
"I didn't tell you because I knew you'd scare him away, okay? I didn't want to be the Kardashian-Jenner girl, I just wanted to be Kendall," I spoke, my voice quivering.
"When I met Harry, I was thankful because he wasn't into my name, he was into who I really was," I spoke, before turning around and running towards the confinement of my room.
+ +
"Kenny, come out and talk to us," Kylie knocked on my door, as I hugged my knees, not drying my tear-stained cheeks.
"Go away," I managed to say, my voice quivering.
"Kendall, we really want to talk to you," Kim called out, making me roll my eyes.
"I don't want to talk to anyone right now. Just go away," I called out, looking at the locked door.
"Kendall, that's mean," Kylie defended, before I heard my phone ringing.
I debated whether I should answer Harry and worry him or just text him. I decided on the latter, opening the messaging application and sighing.
K: cant talk. sore throat.
H: I'm not buying that, Ken.
I decided to answer my phone, after it has been furiously ringing for a couple of minutes.
"Just answer me honestly, alright? Are you ashamed that we dated back at high school?" Harry's question caught me off-guard.
"What? Of course not!" I spoke, surprised at his question.
"Why would I ever be? It was the greatest time of my life," I smiled at the memories we shared together.
"Why are you asking me this?" I inquired, hearing him sigh.
"Have you checked any social media recently?" Harry spoke, making me widen my eyes in worry.
"I'll see you in a few," He spoke, before I bid him a goodbye, and quickly checking my social media applications.
"Who would have told?" I thought out loud, as I found it the number one trending topic.
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Lame cliff-hanger, I know.
Anyways. Thoughts on things that have happened nowadays.
Zayn signed solo... FML.
Drag Me Down.... FML FML FML. ITS SO DUCKING GOOD. NO WORDS COULD ACCURATELY DESCRIBE.
Also, the thing I wanted to point out.
I chose Kendall J for this whole book because of who she was and her family's influences. Meaning, I wanted to show another side of her <read this chapter> and that she isn't so stuck up and snobby. That was the main reason I chose to make a book with her in it. Plus, it doesn't have anything to do with whether I'm a Hendall shipper or not.
So yeah, sorry for the non-updates phase, writer's block is in the room but I'll update more often x