More Than Friends [caraxkendall] (Lesbian Stories)

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Hi guys. SO this is my first time writing a story, so please bear with me. English is my second language so I can't assure a PERFECT grammar.

HOPING you'll guys like it.

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Kendall's POV

"kendall, here. Look at the camera."

"Kendall"

"Kendall"

I've been posing here for minutes; here I am, at the LOVE magazine launch in LONDON. I feel exhausted. I just want to sleep. Jet lagged. Fvck the time zones!

Who doesn't want to sleep? Watch cute cat videos while lying on bed all day. But I need to do this. I don't want to be labeled as "one of the Kardashians" anymore. I mean, I am. But I am a JENNER, I want to prove something for myself. ON MY OWN.

While I was posing for the cameras with my fellow models, there she comes. . . CARA. CARA fvcking DELEVINGNE.

She was like the newest KATE MOSS. The QUEEN D. The biggest name in the modeling industry now.

We made eye contact and she approaches to me.

"Ow kendall. Hey! Hey! Hey! " she said.

Speak kendall, just say hi! "oh, hi cara."

"oooooopppsss, someone's blushing!"

I didn't notice it until she said so, I am crimson and my face feels hot. This is the first time I felt like this.

"Kendall, Cara how about some pictures!" I heard a man say.

"Sure thing! Do you mind?" Cara said.

"Nope, I don't mind." I said in response.

With that, she snakes her arm on my waist, and her other hand on her pocket.

*click* *click* *click*

"oh, there's George!" Cara said.

I only see a blonde girl, with orange scarf, in a skirt and a leather jacket.

"Nice meeting you Kendall, till we meet again. Let's hangout sometimes! Adios!" she kisses my cheeks and leave.

She posed pictures with George, George is Georgina May Jagger. The daughter of the well-known Mick Jagger! Of course I'll know her!

After the launch, I hurried outside and called a cab. On our way to the hotel, my phone vibrates.

There's a notif on twitter. Seems like someone followed me.

"@Caradelevingne followed you."

Smile creeps from my lips. I followed her back, and after a few seconds, she DMs me.

"Hey, whatya doin' tomorrow? Wanna hangout? xx"

"that'll be fun! Yeah! What time?" I replied.

"how about, around 9pm? "

"Okay. I'm staying at the Claridge's"

"I'll see you , maybe we'll pick you up there. "

"Great. Since I don't know my way here in London. See you tomorrow then!"

With that, we reached the Claridge's and there are paparazzis waiting there.

I paid the cab and hurriedly jumped out of the cab.

I barely make it to the door, but I least I made it! Paparazzis are crazy! It feels like they are working for the CIA or something. They know where celebrities are, what time their flights are. They know everything!

I made my way to the elevator and to my room. I don't bother removing my makeup and flopped on my bed.

Tomorrow is gonna be fun! Hope I'll meet new friends!

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so what do you think guys?

i think i need someone for ideas and everything!

thanks!

i am starting my next CHAPTER!