I didn't leave a note at the beginning of the previous chapter to give a 'warning' about the confusion up ahead. I'm sorry, but expect a roller coaster of emotions in these last few chapters.
Plus, the feedback I've been getting about this book is amazing! Thank you readers so so much x
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-Kendall-
I opened my eyes as my alarm rang, my hand stretching to get it. I picked up my phone and turned the alarm off, before staring at the screen hesitantly, almost expecting a text or a call at least.
He knows you need space, I remembered, frowning at the confusion which lingered in me.
I got up and walked towards the bathroom, already in a bad mood.
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I posed for the camera, as the fan blew my hair, giving me a more dramatic look.
I smiled at the photographer's compliments, before noticing a figure walk into the room, with a fedora on. My smile slowly dropped as a person flashed across my mind.
Without thinking twice, I sprinted across the room, turning the guy around with his shoulder, thinking he was Harry.
I widened my eyes, realizing it wasn't Harry, but another person. I blushed, as he sent me a confused smile.
"Sorry I thought you were someone else," I coughed out, before awkwardly returning to the shooting area.
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"Kendall, what is the matter with you? You've been acting weird all day," My mom confronted me, as we entered the family's house. I groaned inwardly, finding the camera crew around.
"What's going on?" My dad appeared, and my mom explained to him everything.
"Mom, everything is fine, I'm fine," I lied, as my mom explained the awkward run-in with the guy.
"Who're you missing Kenny? Is it Harry?" My dad slightly teased, and the mere mention of his name brought tears to my eyes.
I turned around and walked to my room, not addressing their calls.
I let out a frustrated cry, as I stepped into my confinement of my room and shut the door.
I buried my face in my pillow, letting out loud sobs.
"Kendall?" I heard Kylie's voice, making my breath hitch in my throat, as I picked up my head from my pillow, revealing Kylie, Khloe and a cameraman, holding a large camera.
"What are you doing here?" I asked, my voice muffled, as I hid my face with the pillow from the camera's angle.
"We were looking for some clothes in your closet," Kylie spoke, and I picked up my head to find her pointing at my walk-in closet.
"Is everything alright?" Khloe asked slowly, and my eyes widened.
"Yeah, everything's fine," I spoke, coughing to cover my quivering voice. I raised my head, shrugging at them.
"Kendall, you were crying so loudly," Khloe said, obviously not believing me.
"Is it the haters?" Kylie asked, as I felt her sit next to me, her hand on my back.
I slowly nodded, and they sighed loudly, buying the lie.
"Me and Kylie are going to a party tonight. You should come, it will get your mind off it," Khloe spoke and I nodded, hoping they'd get off my case.
I sighed in exhaustion, once I heard the door shut.
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I sighed loudly, once I glanced at myself in the lit mirror, my dress clinging tightly to my body. I dully applied mascara to my eyelashes, before Kylie burst into the room, telling me we would be late.
"So many people will be there," Kylie gushed excitedly, making me fake a large smile.
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I lost Khloe and Kylie, so I began roaming around, sipping from the cup containing a fruity alcohol.
I felt a hand on my shoulder, making me turn to meet the person, my heart beating hurriedly. I forced a smile, realizing it was Justin Bieber. He motioned for me to follow him and I obliged, slightly nervous.
He led me to a group of people sitting by the bar, and I recognized Gigi on the lap of Cody Simpson, Bella and Hailey.
"Kendall! It's been a while," Gigi spoke loudly, the giggles following assuring me she was drunk.
"Yeah, it has," I politely said, as I sipped on my almost empty cup.
I watched nervously as Justin picked up a cigarette and lit it. I quickly remained calm, realizing it wasn't a normal cigarette that you'd find anywhere.
"Want some?" Justin teased me, and I immediately shook my head, gulping down the end of drink to ignore the chuckles I received.
"I've got a shoot tomorrow, I need to be focused," I spoke honestly, declining the offers of mixed shots they had offered me. I frowned at the chuckles they sent me, as they eyed me mockingly.
"Heck," I shrugged, before picking up the cup from Cody and chugging it, earning pats on the back. I chugged a couple more, until I wobbled.
"Kendall, what are you doing?" Justin spoke into my ear, after I had sat on his lap, moving my body to the loud music, very intoxicated.
"Let's get out of here," I replied back, ignoring his previous question.
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I opened my eyes, a loud groan escaping from my lips. I glanced at the ceiling, before realizing it was a different color than what I was used to. My heart almost froze, when I heard a groan coming from next to me, and my eyes turned to the source.
"What the hell," I whispered to myself, as Justin rolled over to face me, his eyes slowly opening.
I started to question myself, as Justin flashed me a lazy smile and sat up at a phone's ringing.
"Morning beautiful," He spoke, glancing at me, as he brushed strands of my hair away from my face. I shrinked away from his foreign touch, but he just shrugged.
"You're phone kept ringing the whole morning," He spoke, as he got up and disappeared somewhere inside a closet.
I got up to stretch, and quickly covered myself with the comforter, realizing I was in my undergarments.
"What the hell happened last night?" I demanded, once he had appeared, a smirk on his face.
"Don't you remember? You asked me to come back here, but we didn't do anything. You passed out immediately," Justin quickly assured me, seeing the mortified look on my face.
I picked up my mother's call, awkwardly ending the conversation with Justin, as he put on a T-shirt.
"Kendall Nicole Jenner, why the heck aren't you answering your phone?" My mom exclaimed into the phone, and I winced at her loud voice which had started to give me a headache.
"I've got some great news for you. Vogue's teamed you with Cody Simpson, Gigi Hadid and Justin Bieber for a shoot!" My mom exclaimed and I smiled lightly at her excited squeals.
"That's great, I can't wait," I spoke, trying not to sound guilty, as Justin's singing echoed into the room.
"You don't have to wait, it's in an hour," My mom spoke.
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"So did you both have fun last night?" Gigi asked mischievously, as she pulled me to the corner, as Justin and Cody had their hair done.
"What? No way. Nothing happened last night," I spoke, lacing the uncertainty with fake courage.
"Is that so? What about your Harry guy? Does he know you're having a bit of fun without him?" Gigi spoke, raising her eyebrow at me.
"Things are complicated between us," I spoke carefully, and she shrugged.
I spent the rest of the day getting out of awkward positions with Justin. He'd have his arm around me and I'd slowly shrug him off, of he'd try to flirt with me and I'd just push him away.
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"Justin, I'm sorry but I've got-" I started to explain, as he shamelessly caressed my cheek. I leaned towards his car's window, feeling a little guilty.
"You meant the British guy? Where is he now to take care of his babe?" He cooed, making me purse my lips.
"He's on tour, now if you'll excuse me," I suddenly snapped, before opening the door and existing the car. I slammed the door shut and walked towards my house, feeling miserable.
Why do I feel so guilty? I'm not the one who cheated. I kept away from Justin and stayed honest to Harry and I's relationship, I shouldn't feel guilty about anything, I reminded myself, as I unlocked the door to my house, sighing deeply.
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This was a short and pointless one I know. I just need to show that Kendall is staying true and honest to the relationship she has with Harry.
So I wanted to do something fun, just to interact with you readers. Comment below where you're from because I'm curious.
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