Read my new fan fic!
Currenty writing!
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Source: darling2
So here I was, my seventeenth birthday, and Im miserable. Tyga had gone all out for my birthday against my wishes. He rented out the Hilton’s ball room, and decorated it in a soft pink and a teal. The streamers were everywhere, the floor was so pretty and marbled. The streamers draped over the room. There was a chair made of pink diamonds that I was supposed to sit on throughout the night. The cake stood almost a foot tall , pink and teal with the name of the companies I’ve modeled for. My friends from school were pouring in by the moment. I walked up into the sweet to meet Tyga. My make up was applied and the dj kept the music spinning until I came down for my main entrance. We wasn’t allowed to kiss in public because of the situation. All people wouldn’t see it our way. So we decided to keep it under wraps to the public. “Hey baby.” He greeted as soon as I walked in the door. He was dressed in a red blazer and a black vneck, red straightlegs and some cute all black concords.
“You look so nice.” I told him rumbling through the closet. “You lucky I have to get ready for this party. Or you’ll be in for it.” I said chuckling.
“You better be lucky.” He said pulling me into his arms and kissing my lips. “Thanks for coming baby. I know you didn’t want to.”
“Baby, you went through so much trouble to do all this for me. It’s the least I can do.” I reluctantly pulled myself away from him. “I got to find something to wear.” I went back to the closet to go through the clothes I packed. I shook my head, nothing was right for the occasion.
“Bae, before you start looking can you pass me my watch that’s in the bathroom?” He asked as he flopped down on the bed. I stopped looking for my clothes and made my way to the bathroom. There laid a Alexander Mcqueen box, and a little Gucci jewelry box.
“OH MY GOD!” I screamed loud enough for Jesus to hear. Tyga crept up behind me and kissed the nape of my neck. “My god baby these are beautiful.” I held the earrings in the palm of my hands.
“Open the box.”
I opened the box carefully being sure to not ruin it. The gown was so beautiful. It was a pink corset. With teal diamonds and big junk rhinestones on it. It was a pink sheer train on the end of the dress. See through damn near. It was beautiful. The corset was covered in the diamonds and rhinestone. “Custom made.” He said. I turned around and kissed him and wrapped my arms around his neck. “I love you girl.”
“I love you too baby.”
He smacked me on my ass. “Come on girl. Hurry up and get ready. I gotta go down stairs since I’m hosting your party.” He threw on his shades and did a spin around. I fell out in laughter.
“You so damn corny.” I died laughing. “Now get out I don’t want you to see me just yet.” I kissed him on his lips and pushed him out the door.
I slipped into the gown, I was never the cocky type but I honestly looked gorgeous. The gown hugged my curves so tightly and beautiful. The one piece corset and the sheer train behind it looked so show girl and high fashioned. He knows me so well. I had extensions added into my hair so my curls touched was a little bit pass my butt. “Damn.” I thought outloud. I needed somebody to zip me up. Im sure Tyga was already long gone, and Honey was probably off somewhere being her regular crazy self.
There was three petty little knocks on the door. “Great Honey, I was just thinking about you.” I pulled the door open and Kylie was there. She had on a pink business suit, cut nicely and form fitting. It was very Kim of her.
“You look..wow.” She said.
I gave her a tight hug. “Im so happy you came.” I held my head back to stop the tears from coming and ruining my make up. “Look at you, looking gorgeous yourself.”
“You need me to zip you up?”
“Yes please.” I said turning around. “I’m surprised they even let you come out to see me.”
“Lets not think about that tonight.” She said tapping my shoulders letting me know she was finished. “You look far to good?”
“Really?”
“Bible.”
She took me by the hand and led me down the stairs into the ballroom. “Ok everybody yall ready to see the birthday girl?” I heard Tyga’s voice on the microphone. The crowd screamed a little bit. “Come on now, Kendall aint coming out here until yall get more live than this.”
They got louder. “Come on out birthday girl.” I strutted out the corridor into the ballroom. All smiles , waving and smiling. My friends were yelling my name, telling me how gorgeous I looked. The toy drive table was stacked to the ceiling. I loved to donate instead of taking gifts on my birthday. I was already so fortunate.
In the middle of the floor stood four big pink gift boxes. Almost life sized. I was never excited for gifts but I couldn’t wait to see what Tyga got me this time. I walked up the steps and sat on the diamond throne that was for me, and place the tiara on my head. “Iight yall, you know we had to get this party crackin you feel me.”
I smiled at Tyga. I tried to do it on the sly but I couldn’t. The screen on the wall showed me and Kylie’s youtube videos. Everyone laughed as hard as they could. Even me. I dabbed at my eyes to try and save my makeup. I saw Kylie smiling at me.
“Iight yall, I couldn’t do this party alone you feel me?” Tyga said. “I bought some help. Ayo, come through.” He yelled to the back of the stage. Out walked the infamous Nicki Minaj. The crowd officially went crazy. Even me. I loved her. Tyga knew I did.
“Hey BARBSSS” she said looking gorgeous as ever. “Now.. whose the birthday gyal?” She took the mic and paced the stage. “Is it the doll sitting in the throne?”
I nodded my head yes in excitement. “Oh ok. Drop my song Dj.”
Superbass played through out the room as Nicki performed it. Tyga looked at me and blew me an un noticeable kiss. By now every one was dancing. I was even bumping and grinding with Kylie. Although I didn’t want to do this party I was having the time of my life.
Suddenly Nicki stopped the song. “Hold up. What are this big ass boxes in the middle of the floor Tyga?” She asked.
“Iono Nick.” He replied.
“Un Un UN.. No see.. Kendall get yo ass down here and open them gifts.” She said laughing. I rushed to the boxes and began to rip the paper off, but before I could the box bust open and out popped my mother. Her smile was big as day. “Mommy!” I said holding her, by now my makeup was completely ruined. The other three boxes popped open and my sisters was there. All dressed in Pink form fitting business suits. I broke down crying not caring who was watching. “Yall came.” They all hugged me in a group hug. “I missed you so much.”
“Its ok baby.” My mother said caressing my back.
“You look beautiful.” Kim added.
“You snagged yoself a baller hunnaaay.” Khloe chimed in giving me a high five. I leaned my head back doubling over in laughter.
“Your like the new age me.” Kourtney said. “You know how much of a hard time they gave Scott.”
“Kourt, that’s different.” Khloe responded.
“How?”
“Because he was a lyin two timin-“
“Shut the hell up Khloe you always-“
“You guys shut up.” My mom said finalizing the argument before it even started.
“We aint finish ma.” I heard Tyga say on the Mic.
I looked up at the stage and out walked my father. Dressed in a teal shirt and white slacks. “Daddy!” I took off my shoes and ran to the stage. I jumped on him almost taking him down to the floor. “Daddy.” I cried into his arms.
“You look beautiful sweetie.” He said to me.
Tyga dropped the mic and joined us in our embrace. Nicki finished performing the song and Tyga and my family walked into the hallway. “Thank you so much for coming you guys.” I said to them through my tears.
“You had a point Kendall.” My mom stated. “We were so wrong, for trying to judge you.”
“Yes we were, Im sorry baby. You’re my princess.” My dad added. “I just want to protect you.”
“We all do.” Khloe chimed in.
“He seems like a good man, he seems like a perfect addition to our family.” My mom said.
I looked at Tyga and broke down crying. He held me close and caressed my back. Finally we were being accepted. It was the best birthday present I could’ve asked for. It was what I wanted all along.
“Son, “ My father started. “Please don’t hurt my little girl.” My father eyes teared up. “Please.”
“She in good hands pops.” He said dapping my dad up. “Don’t even worry about it?”
“I trust you.” My father said pulling Tyga into his arms. Giving him a man hug and patting his back.
“You did good girl.” Kim said.
“I know.” I said aloud.
We all laughed and made our way back to the party. We cut the cake and spent the night as a family. I went and had girl talk with my sisters while Tyga, Scott, Lamar and my dad was chatting in the corner. I snuck a look at Tyga and mouthed I love you.
I love you too. He responded.
The End.
Chapter 1.
“Kendall!” I heard my sister call out to me. ”Come on I need a ride to school.” I knew we both had to be to school, but I simply just wasnt in the mood. I threw the pillow over my head and rolled over in my bed.
”Can’t Dad just take you?” I screamed from under my pillow. I haven’t even had my truck for two months and Im already the Jenner’s taxi service. “I really dont feel like getting up.”
“Well, he’s gone to a speech, and Mom’s at a photoshoot with Kim. So you have to take me.”
“You cant just miss a day?”
“NO! Now get up.” She ripped the covers from my body and pulled me up. Beyond annoyed I dragged my feet towards the bathroom and hopped in the shower. ”Now I’m going to be LATE!”
I ignored her immature ways and began to wash my body. I felt like a woman now , although I was only sixteen everything felt different. The way I touched myself , the way I pursed my lips. How my hips began to fill out. Everything. I stepped out the shower and kissed the picture of Tyga on my bedroom wall. “One day” .
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Even though I didn’t feel like coming to school. I always take pride in my clothes, I settled with a tied up shirt , and highwaisted shorts. Knee socks , and simple boots. My hair hung in a beautiful brown mane , curled to fall above my waist. I caught the attention and eyes of every boy in my school, and the envious stares from some of the girls. I never cared tho , I always got weird stares just from the fact that Im the sister of the Kardashians.
Well mainly because Im the sister of Kim Kardashian, the sextape having, play boy posing, black boy banging, team mate hopping Kim Kardashian. Everyone already wrote me off as a whore. Nobody pays attention to the fact that Khloe donates weekly , or that Kourtney is a excellent mother. I guess the negative really do outweigh the positive.
When the lunch bell rung , I was so excited to get the hell out of there for a hour and a half. I damn near sprinted to my truck, leaving Kylie behind. I knew she was going to want to come along, but I just wanted my space. I made my way to the mall and drove to the back entrance. When I stepped out the car there he was. Gorgeous, light caramel skin, sexy pink lips and tatted everywhere. I just seen him at my party but this was more realistic. I puckered my lips to check my lipgloss, and applied my mascara. If I do say so myself I looked beautiful. I stepped out the car and approached him.
“Hi, Tyga.” I said with a smile.
