KENDALL'S POV
"Alright, that's a wrap people!"
People around me clapped lightly as they heard the photographer said.
Ever since this morning, I have been here in the studio doing a photoshoot campaign for Calvin Klein for the upcoming spring this time of year. Thanking each of the staff, I head back to my room to finally change into some comfortable clothing. It was already almost 5 in the evening and I literally just want to go home and sleep ever since I left the house.
Four days have past and Nick and I still haven't talk to each other, which I'm starting to hate because it's starting to become a cycle to the both of us every time something happens. I've thought about calling and texting him but seeing the news and posts about him and Dua was making me see red.
It felt like I was today years old when I learned that they had a past together. Or should I say that they used to hook up as people said. I didn't want to believe any of it, but it also didn't help that these past four days all I've seen is them together being photograph everywhere. Like are you fucking kidding me right now.
We promised that we'd give each other a shot, but with all these bullshit happening every time before we even start is just fucking frustrating. Every fucking time we get a glimpse of a little happiness and hope with each other something always fucking ruins it.
Leaving the studio, I went straight to Kylie's house. She and Hailey invited me to hang out and have dinner somewhere so I decided to go since I had nothing to do anyways and I'm way too tired to cook something for myself.
Entering her house, I went straight to the kitchen and saw her and Hailey sitting on the counter talking. Walking lazily to them I dropped my things on the counter slightly startling them.
"Finally." Kylie sighed in relief once she saw me.
"How was the shoot?" Hailey asked right after as I was walking to the fridge to get myself a water bottle.
"It went well." I shrugged as I drink from the water bottle, "Where are we eating?"
Kylie smacked her lips and then turned to me after they exchanged looks.
"I'm kinda craving for some sushi."
I raised my eyebrows stating the obvious, "Well then let's go to the Sushi Park."
"We can't." Hailey said causing me to frown, "Well we can, but you can't."
"What? What do you mean?"
The fact that neither of them responded sparked my interest even further. Once again, I was going to speak up when out of nowhere, Hailey pulled out her phone. The moment I realized why, I scoffed.
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Wasted Times
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