Last Night | Nick Jonas x Kendall Jenner {COMPLETED}

S i x t y - N i n e

I love this song, but I don't see why they wouldn't release Nick's version. His version is much better than this 'Miguel' guy. Like, what even is his last name? Justice for Nick's version, the better version. (But I'll put both anyways because I just love the song in general.)

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It never fades away it's staying
Your kiss like broken glass on my skin
And all the greatest loves end In violence
Hurt me to the core still healin'

Remind Me To Forget - KYGO ft. Nick Jonas

Nick Jonas's POV

(8:03 AM Saturday)

I took a deep breath and slumped myself against the seat of my car. She'll do what she wants, even if she knows it's not even right for her... the definition of what I call a basic bitch.

I pulled the gear with frustration and began to roll out of Kylie's parking lot. I was heading home, probably to just relax and do nothing for the rest of the day...

As I pulled into the highway, I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket and I clumsily dug it out of my pocket.

It was an unknown number, and I squinted, clearly remembering what happened the last time I had an unknown number calling my phone.

"Uh, hello?"

"Hey, is this Nick?" said a rich girly voice on the other end. She sounded something like a basic bitch to me.

Chuckling at the thought, I answered, "Yeah, this is Nick. How'd you get my number?"

The girl let out a deep breath, "Well, being Kim Kardashian, I think I know who to contact to get your number. How did Kylie even have your number, anyway?"

I gulped, hearing that it was Kim on the phone. 

"Well, my bad. Kylie and I exchanged numbers at one point. I didn't recognize your voice."

Kim snorted, "Really? I thought I had the most recognizable voice."

"Not really," I said, chuckling along. "But yeah, why'd you call me? Is there something wrong with... Kendall or something?"

Kim chuckled, "No, she's chillin' with her soon-to-be boyfriend..."

"That sucks," I couldn't help but say.

Kim laughed, "I know, I don't wanna sound rude or anything, but I don't like the guy. Do you?"

I arched my eyebrows, even though she couldn't see, "Heck yeah, he threw a chair at me, of course, I don't like him."

"He threw a chair at you!? What for?"

"Well, I don't know... his instincts when he sees someone barge in," I shrug. "It was random, I don't see why he had to be all tough and serious."

"Yeah," Kim said, thoughtfully. "Anyways, I wanted to see you. Talk to you, in person, because mom received a text from Kendall saying that she wanted a holiday with the Zayn guy. Mom kind of got really excited that her plan worked out and that Kendall is now with Zayn and not you."

I frowned, "Ouch, I thought she liked me."

"I know, me, too. She was all gushing over you, you know that? I mean, Kendall searched you up for her because she was like, Oh my God, I don't even know what this guy looks like— Kendall searched you up and she was then like— Oh goodness, you can't be dating this guy, he's too cute for you—"