Kylie, a booming star in the make up industry, must always watch her back. Between fake friends, her momager, and the paparazzi kylie can't ever take a break- even with the help of her hunky body guard. Kylie's life was going great til she missed one too many days and threw up too many mornings. To top it all off, the body guard wants nothing to do with it. Kylie thought her life was over til she met him. Travis Scott. A famous rapper who is infatuated with her and willing to accept the child as his in exchange for her love. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kris, her mom, stared at her long and hard, processing the info bomb she just dropped. "Abort it" Kris said slowly "What?!" I exclaimed "It's not good for your image" Kris explained "you have to get rid of it" "GOOD FOR OUR IMAGE? Kim made a sex tape for god sakes" I exclaimed, pissed she would even say that "WELL IF YOU KNEW WHAT IT TOOK TO RUN A BUSINESS-" Kim said in a huff "OMG Kim shut up. Stop being so inconsiderate" Kourtney said sympathetically "Fine it's either you abort it, stay in this house for 9 months, or get a stable boyfriend" I need to call Travis