Perfect Stranger

Kylie Jenner flees to London to get a break from her life in the spotlight but here she meets old friends and somehow it ends up being even crazier than the life she left in Los Angeles…

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38. Chapter 37 - „Don’t overthink, just let it go”

Chapter 37 - „Don’t overthink, just let it go”

The next couple of days I didn’t see much of Zayn. Whenever he was back at the apartment it was to change his clothes or catch up on some sleep. I didn’t know where he spent the remaining time - and that wasn’t because I didn’t ask, he simply didn’t reply. As the days went on I could feel how everything we had been fighting for together slowly started to disappear between my fingers, but instead of wallowing in the pain I distracted myself with work, work, and work.

I had never in my life felt this inspired and I knew that pain could motivate you but I had never had the nerve to actually face my fears, not until now. From early morning to late night I was stationed at my desk with pencils in my hands, drawing a stunning clothing collection. Never in my life had I felt this proud of my work and I couldn’t wait to start the actual process of production and marketing. This was going to change the game for me. I just knew it.


It seemed as if the clock was both running faster than possible and standing still. It was probably late afternoon on a beautiful Saturday and Eleanor and I just gotten back to Louis and her apartment after a long but successful day of shopping. I literally cannot believe I just spend such a crazy amount of money on fucking pair of boots,” Eleanor giggled and put her shopping bags down before heading to the kitchen. „Are you kidding me? Those were not boots, they were a masterpiece created by none other than the extraordinary Christian Louboutin - and they were definitely worth every penny,” I replied and faked shock. „I know, but damn you have the worst influence on me,” she joked and handed me a coke from their fridge. „Thanks”.

„It looks like Louis left a note for you,” I handed her the piece of paper lying on the kitchen table. „Uh, they went to the spa and told us to join them when we got back,” Eleanor squealed excited. „What, you guys have your own spa?” I asked amazed. „No but the building has one, and everyone how rents an apartment here gets a key for it - we are literally down all the time,” she smiled. „Well, I’m obviously going to reconsider my living arrangements now,” I laughed and Eleanor joined in. „I just have one problem, I haven’t brought any bikini,” I explained knowing I couldn’t be bothered driving home for one.

„That’s not a problem honey, you can just borrow one of mine I’ve got plenty,” Eleanor offered. „That’s so nice of you but to be realistic I probably won’t be able to fit into any of your clothes,” I stated but gave in when Eleanor convinced me to at least try one on. Eleanor Calder had a gorgeous body and a just as beautiful face but I was well aware that I’d got a bit more booty than she did, and but the fact it would only be us and the guys made my general careless attitude even less able to give a fuck. 

„Fine, just bring it on”.

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