NICK'S POV
"Ken, fuck— I can't—"
She stopped on her tracks and turned to me, "Come here."
She gestured me with both of her hands and gently helped me with the collar of my shirt. We just got out of the car and currently walking on her Mom's driveway.
Yep. You heard it right. In her Mom's house.
Since this morning, I haven't been able to calm down for even a second. I was going to meet Ari this afternoon, which I thought would help me feel better, but she canceled at the last minute because she and Abel are still working nonstop since last night. This afternoon, I was already dressed and ready to go, but that was fine with me. Her career should always be the most important thing to her.
"Do I even look okay? I feel like I look like shit." I rambled out.
Kendall sighed, letting out a soft chuckle and gently cupping both of my cheeks, bringing her face closer to mine.
"Baby. You look fantastic, like you always does. There's nothing to be nervous about so calm your ass down. She'll love you." She assured me, pecking my lips and nose.
"You're right. I'm sorry. I just couldn't help it you know... Fuck." I breathe out, still rattling with my clothes a bit.
She giggled and grabbed my hand, "Okay. Enough with messing with your shirt now. Come on." She placed one last kiss on my cheeks before pulling me with her.
We got to the front door, rang the doorbell and wait for her Mom. I was standing so stiff, breathing heavily as I try to calm down and save myself from the embarrassment. Kendall was just there beside me, holding my hands, soothingly caressing it with her thumb. I bet she felt how wet my hands is.
"Oh finally, Hi!" There she was, Kris Jenner all smiley.
She hugged her daughter while I stood awkwardly there holding the wine.
"Mom. This is Nick." Kendall happily introduced me.
"Good Evening, Mrs. Jenner." I smiled, when suddenly engulf me into a hug. My eyes widened, trying to process what was happening.
"It's so nice to finally meet you. Come in now, everyone's been waiting for you guys." I immediately eyed Kendall, and she has this confused expression just like me.
"Everyone?" Kendall questioned with a frown.
"Oh didn't I tell you? Your sister's are here." Kris says, walking inside leaving the two of us with our mouth slightly agape.
"Kenny?!" I whisper-yelled.
"I didn't know about this!" She hissed back.
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Wasted Times
FanfictionNicholas Brandt, at the age of 24, is a 4x NBA all-star. Since being drafted, he has had an immediate impact in the league. In his rookie years, he is already recognized as one of the most lethal shooting guards. He is already admired by many people...
