Scripted | Nick Jonas x Kendall Jenner

F i v e

This is getting really exciting for me because I have LOADS of plots in my head and can NOT wait to write them for this book. I also have another book which will probably be out next year, who knows.

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Our lips are moving, they're makin' words 
Words turn to riddles, don't make it worse
'Cause I'm not listening
And you're not listening

Talk - Why Don't We

Kendall Jenner's POV

(9:10 AM Saturday)

     "Hey, Kenny, what happened to the leather jacket you were wearing, I kinda liked it," Khloe said, coming up to me as I squinted out to see mom and Andy doing a little something together.

     "I don't know, mom didn't like it. And I guess someone else didn't, too, 'cause they made me take it off."

     Khloe nodded, taking a loud slurp of her lemonade. "That's not really reasonable— who cares if it looks good on you or not?" I gave her a look and she quickly regretted saying it. "OK, I wasn't supposed to say it that way, but—"

      "Hey, guys, brought you a drink," a voice called out behind us.

     Khloe and I whirled around to find Joe walking up to us in his polo tee and a cap. I pressed my lips into a tight smile, but Khloe took it all the way with a big teeth-full grin as the Damon Salvatore of Nick and Joe approached us.

     "Thanks, Joe, but no thanks, I got it covered with this drink," she said, smiling as Joe softened up. "You gonna take a swing or two for a... warm-up or something?"

     Joe sighed, squinting out into the distance, "I don't know. Nick and I were supposed to swing together— I think he's sort of mad since I got an Ace and he got a, uh, triple bogey."

     I squinted, a probably disgusted look on my face, "What the hell is a triple bogey?"

     Joe opened his mouth to speak, but instead, someone behind us spoke instead. "A triple bogey's a golf term for a three-stroke over the par on a hole. Of course, you wouldn't know anything about it because you've never played any golf in your life."

     I turned around, a disgruntled look on my face, "Oh, God, what do you want?"

     Nick placed his hands on his hips after throwing the golf bag onto the ground with a thump, "I want to golf. You up for a match against me?"

     I looked around to find Khloe clinging onto Joe, "Heh, yeah, I think we'll be off to find a spot to play for ourselves," she said, backing away, "You guys play nice! We'll see you back here for lunch!"

      My jaw dropped as I watched Joe grin and turn around, still locked against Khloe. I turned to Nick, "I've never played golf."

     "I figured. I'm pretty sure you know the basics of golf, right?" Nick said, giving me a serious look. I tried to look as innocent as possible.