Running To The Edge Of The World

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This chapter is dedicated to GlitterAndSkittles and Princess0Jinxx you're both great <3
GlitterAndSkittles wrote everything from the line "Maybe the fact you're being a dick?" to "I knew he wanted to slab me right now, and I loved it." Please go and read her new Adam Lambert fanfiction "For The Camera" and comment saying I sent you there :)
Princess0Jinxx gave me the idea for Nayana Santos which helped the story a lot, thanks girl!

I woke up the next morning sprawled out on Kendall's bed, I could tell it was hers because it smelt like her, with half my body falling off the side of it. I rolled over to get fully back on it and ended up accidentally smacking Kendall in the face with the back of my hand.

"Ow," she mumbled, swatting my hand away.

"Sorry," I mumbled back, still half asleep. I rubbed my temples to try and sooth my killer hangover and was about to go back to sleep when my phone started ringing, causing my head ache to get ten times worse.

"Hello?" I croaked.

"Dixie? Honey I'm outside." Dita. Dita is outside. Why? C'mon think, why could she possible be outsi- oh. OH.

"Uh, okay, I'll be right out." I said hurriedly, not waiting for a response. I threw my legs over the side of the bed and hopped down onto Erin's back.

"Ow, fuck!" She shouted.

"Fucking sorry!" I shouted, waking Anthony, Jenny and Parker up as well. I searched all over the floor for my clothes and threw them on over my bra and underwear that I slept in, half because it was boiling and half because I was too drunk to properly change.

"What are you doing?" Kendall whined, scratching her head and yawning.

"I have a modelling shoot today, that I completely forgot about, and it starts in," I looked at the time on my phone. "Half an hour." I said with a sarcastic laugh. I grabbed my makeup bag and toothbrush and sprinted into the bathroom.

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Kendall's POV

"So..?" Jenny said, sitting in the empty space Dixie left behind and nudged me.

"What?" I replied.

"We could all tell what you did. You know, before we all went outside? Your hair was all messy and the fact Dixie strategically came downstairs after you was so obviously planned. Not to mention both of your lips were puffy."

Before I could answer I was distracted by Anthony very noisily turning over in the blow up mattress to face the wall. What was his problem? I didn't know for sure if he was jealous, but I wasn't going to let this opportunity slide.

"Okay, you got me," I said over dramatically. "Yes, we were making out, though it seems like you all know that already." They all nodded. We're we that transparent? "But I'm assuming you want to know the details?" They all nodded again, bar Anthony who just sighed angrily. Yup he was jealous. "Well, saying to was great is an understatement. You know I was her first kiss? I couldn't even tell, it was fucking magical, I was turned on through out the whole thing. I was genuinely sad when we stopped. Not to mention I got to hold her so close throughout the whole thing and breathe in her scent. Oh, and I bit her lip and she moaned which was the cutest thi-"

"We get the fucking picture." Anthony snapped, still facing the wall. I was about to snap at him when Dixie ran back in the room, her fully made up face wearing an expression of panic.

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