Unedited bc I'm an asshole ;3
"Look, I have a job." Kendall starts. "I refuse to help his little Camibitch, because I know that it will bug my career as a model."
"Please Kendall, we need your help." Meredith said. "We need you to be her friend, good friend."
"And may I ask you why?"
"If she suddenly decides to quit her job.. It will ruin Harry's career, people will questioning about Camarry being gone in a mysterious way and Harry would gained hates."
"Fine," she agrees. "I'll do it, but I'm doing this for Harry, not for Camibitch." she stands up, leaving the room.
"That's a yes from her," Meredith says to me and I just smile.
I was going to call Meredith but I heard the door being knocked, so I put the phone down and went downstairs.
As soon as I open the door, Kendaslut was standing there.
"Harry's not here." I said, almost closing the door back, but she stops it by blocking it with her foot.
"I know," she said. "I'm looking for you," she adds, I raised my eyebrow.
"I want to apologize, I've been a total bitch to you."
"Your apologies are not accepted, thank you please don't come back again!" I closed the door.
"Argh, I am trying to be a nice to you!" she shouted through the door. "I want to tell you the truth! I don't want to be in this fucking mess, and I know you don't want it too."
I sighed, opening the door becaus everything that she says was true.
"Good girl," she said and I groaned.
"How the fuck can I know? He's not my boyfriend."
"Don't try to trick me,"
"Try me hun, I'm not tricking you or shit." she said and I rolled my eyes. "I'm just trying to be nice okay?"
"Then try harder," I said, pouring some water for her.
"So," She starts. "It's quite big right?" she smiles.
"What are you talking about?"
"Oh c'mon Camila, I'm pretty sure he fucked you so hard until you screamed his name at the top of your lungs." She smirked.
"No. Stop talking about it," I said, walking to the living room.
"What do you think you're doing?"
"I'm calling Meredith. I wanna quit."
"No!" she takes the phone from me. "Why is it so hard for you to listen to me?"
"Maybe I can't keep up with the Kardashian." I crossed my hands, looking away.
"I'm tired of this Camarry bullshit! Meredith used me!" she blurt.
Holy fuck. I just spill everything to her..
Maybe if I take this chance.. She would be convinced..
"Uh, yeah." I said. "After all, I fucking hate her. and I bet that blonde ass biatch is wearing a wig." I said and Camila laughed.
"Yeah," she starts. "I bet she's wearing a thong. Cause like, hell I can't see her underwear lines when she's wearing that super tight skirt!" She said and I laughed, so hard.
She's not.. That bad..
Next 10 minutes, I find myself goofing around with Camibitch, she's not that bad.
If I have to admit, I still dislike her though. "Hey, let's grab something!"
"I've never drunk before.."
Lame ass Camibitch.
But it's true.
"It's an honor to make someone high for the first time." I smirked.
She wasn't kidding, as soon as she drinks Malibu Rum, she gets crazy.
This girl never drink before, and I am so proud of her. I don't know why because I don't know shit about her.
Then there's this guy, he presses his lips on mine and Jack answers.
"Kendall," Camibitch starts. "Fucking Kendall!" Malibu is talking.
"I need a fucking restroom."
"Go to the left," I said, in between the kiss.
I look myself into the mirror, and sighed. Then, someone was standing against the door.
"I need to talk to y-"
"Get out please?" I said, washing my hands. "I mean it." I look away.
"Camila, look at me." he said, I smelled an alcoholic breath. "Look at me, Camila."
And so did I, as soon as I look at him, he pushed me against the wall and presses his lips on mine.
I didn't answer of course.
Malibu Rum did.
Your vomments motivates me to update faster aye. C: