Y/n's pov:
My eyes widen as I watched him wrap his arms around the waist of a woman that wasn't his girlfriend because she was right infront of me! "Khloe c'mon, let's go get a drink" I said not giving her a chance to respond before I pulled her arm gently until we both ended up back at the table we came from.
"Yo" Kyrie whispered tapping my shoulder probably because he saw what I saw too. I put my hand up discreetly letting him know we would talk about it later.
"Y/n! Shot's! Come on" Khloe yelled making me face her with a fake smile on my face. I grabbed the tiny glass off the tray the waitress brought over before clinking it with hers and drinking it. "Damn" I said coughing since I felt it go down the wrong pipe.
Khloe quickly moved to my side patting my back. "Are you okay?" She asked making me nod my head clearing my throat. "Yeah I'm good" I told her.
We've been talking for a while and Khloe didn't seem to move from the spot she was in which was a problem because if I could still see Tristan and that girl being very close and shit so could Khloe.
If she was paying attention.
"So Y/n, I was thinking that you could maybe come with Tristan to my little sister Kylie's house with me in like 2 days. She wants to do a drunk makeup thing but Tristan doesn't wanna be the only guy there- Oh no, not that you're a guy but I just thought that-"
"Relax" I laughed out cutting her off making a slightly bashful expression cover her face. "Sorry" she mumbled "Don't be" I told her making her nod.
"But yes, I would love to come to your 'drunk makeup thing'" I quoted her. A small laugh left her lips as she raised the glass taking a big gulp of the brown drink.
My eyes raised up as I noticed Tristan walking up to us, sitting next Khloe like nothing happened.
Wow.
He's a piece of shit.
They have a child together!
"Hey baby" he said
"Where'd you go? I invited Y/n to come to that thing with Kylie" Khloe told him wrapping her hand around the side of his neck rubbing it softly.
"Oh cool, but I saw someone that I used to go to the gym with so we spoke for a little. My bad" lie. Huge fucking lie.
She just nodded her head before they fell into conversation. I turned around in disbelief wondering if anyone just heard what I just did and indeed Kyrie was looking right back at me with shock written on his face.
I stood up rushing over to his seat, I quickly sat down before he wrapped his arm around my shoulder pulling me down so that he could speak without anyone else hearing.
"That didn't just happened, he cheated on her and came back like nothing happened"
"I swear... That's so fucked up" I said laughing in shock thinking of what just happened.
Psst hey, that was chapter 3✓
ik it's short but it's just a filler chapter
if you carry on reading chapter 4 is underneath this.
thanks for understanding ❤️FOUR
Y/n's pov:"Tristan shut up, I'm on my way" I told him as I laughed at his constant yelling. "Hurry up these girls tryna put makeup on me! -Stop Khloe seriously!" As I went to speak the line went dead.
I chuckled while shaking my head, turning left into the street Khloe told me Kylie's offices were. "Oh wow" I muttered as I looked at the huge building that Kylie most likely owned.
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