Celebrity Oneshots

Kylie Jenner - The Boss Of Me

Y/N's POV:

I arrived once again at my incredibly boring job at the stupidly overpriced fancy restaurant, to serve arrogant celebrities and influencers for another evening. My shift started and I immediately had to deal with random tiktok 'influencers ' who I had never heard of, obviously they wanted the meal on the house in return for a story on social media and like every other time I declined. 

The group finally left and only minutes later there was screaming and the repeated flashes of cameras outside, in other words it had to be someone very very famous. A group of ladies entered and I immediately recognized a couple of them as Kendall and Kylie Jenner with their friends.

I was pushed to serve them and in all honesty they acted just like I would have expected, laughing loudly and paying no attention to me. I stood there with my notepad and cleared my throat but none of them noticed, or so I had thought. Kylie immediately hushed everyone and I was able to take their order. I gave her a small forced smile of gratitude before leaving to hand their order over to the kitchen.

I was bringing over one of Kylie's friend's hot soups and her fucking handbag on the floor nearly tripped me, the bowl tipped slightly and a few drops fell on her dramatic friend who screamed out as if I had cut her head off. Her whining would not stop and eventually my manager came over to see what the fuss was. Kylie was evidently trying to shut her friend up but failed. 

 "Hey hey hey what's going on Y/N?"

 " I accidentally slipped and some of the soup fell onto her and well... "

 "HE ALMOST FUCKING BURNT ME"

 "what the.." , I tried to defend myself but failed.

 "YOU SHOULD FIRE HIM, I'M GOING TO FUCKING SUE OTHERWISE" .

 "Ma'am calm down", my manager pleaded. After a few moments of contemplation he turned to me with a sorry look on his face. "Y/N...maybe it's best that..you leave. Look it's probably for the better, I know it's miserable for you here so maybe you could find somewhere more suited for yourself to work" .

 "I can't believe you" .

 "No wait sir it truly was an accident, I saw his foot get stuck in her handbag, I'm sorry she's just being dramatic", Kylie tried reasoning with him but I quickly interrupted.

"No it's okay, really. I'm done with this shitty job anyway, I'm almost glad for your whiny bitch of a friend, she's freed me from my personal hell so thank you.." I left them with a small smile and walked out.

It had been about three weeks since I was fired. I applied wherever I found a vacancy but was still unemployed. My college degree was fucking useless and I was still in debt. I was walking the streets aimlessly and it was probably my fault for not looking but a Rolls Royce came screeching to a halt after nearly hitting me. The driver stumbled out to make sure I was okay and that's when I realized it was Kylie. 

"Uhh Y/N?"

" Kylie? Uhh hey".

"I'm sorry are you okay? I didn't hit you did I?"

" No no I'm completely fine".

"Uhh hey, I'm having a small gathering at my house tonight if you wanted to come. Don't worry the dramatic one isn't going to be there", she said with a small laugh.

"Yeah sure then" .

"Here give me your number so I can text you the address" .

She shyly handed me her phone and I entered my number with shaky hands. Soon later she drove off in her fancy car and I found myself stood in the same place daydreaming.