I'd like to call you my girl. [Cara Delevingne and Kendall Jenner fanfic]

Yours.

(( Hey, guys. I'm back. So, what I wanted to tell about my fanfiction, I try to write it the way that it could be happening in real life, considering that Cara&Kendall are super famous. And my fanfic won't have a fairytale ending so soon, I will torture you all, muhaha. By the way, go to my profile and take a look at my new fanfiction about Kylie and Cara; Sleeping with a friend. Hope you'll like it. So, let's get back to CaKe! ))

Cara's POV;
I knew that I have screwed up my whole life. I lost some of my friends after I left Kendall. I feel really guilty for doing that, but I still can't explain that butterfly feeling as soon as I see Kendall posting something on Instagram or when she likes my pictures.
I think I still have feelings for this gorgeous L.A. girl.
So, today is The Love Magazine event. They're celebrating something, I don't know even what. I know that I'm invited and there will be Kendall too. And I know that I'll have to meet her for 100% because we were on The Love Magazines 13 issue's cover. And I still can't get over the fact that this simple photoshoot was Kendall's and mine bonding reason. And then we were officially lovers.
I was so ready to see her again.
Wearing my white long dress, having my curly hair bouncing up and down on my shoulders, I got out of the car, paparazzi all around me, somehow I got inside of the big hotel where was happening this Love Magazine event.
Many people wanted to talk to me, see that one, say hi to that guy, smile more.
Fuck, I didn't care about that. I wanted to see Kendall Jenner.
She was the only thing on my mind.
I couldn't find her anywhere, I asked to people where is she, everyone answered the same; I saw her there, but I don't know anymore.
Seriously? I'm not here to play hide and seek.
I need to find the girl who made my heart beat move so fast.
Everyone around here started to take seats around the big ass table, full with food.
I started to move my ass too, tho, I wanted to run around here, just looking for Kendall. My lovely Kendall. She was mine. Mine.
People can talk, I don't care, I want her.
Annie isn't the one, she's just my mistake. It won't be right if I'll hurt her, but my heart wants Kendall freaking Jenner and I'm going to get her ass no matter what.
Someone suddenly grabs my hand.
Ugh, probably, Annie got in here too, saying that I'm waiting for her.
Tho, I wasn't. And never will.
"Annie, what do you want from me again?"
I turned around, rolling my green eyes and saw... Kendall Jenner.
"Sorry, you were waiting for Annie..."
"Actually, no. All this night I were looking for you, Kendall. Only you."
The brunette blushed a little bit and looked away from me, then she just smiled and then whispered 'Good to know', and walked over the table, taking a seat next to some photographers.
There was no place for me. Great...
I took a seat on the another side, so I could see every Kendall's move.
Time was going so slowly. People were just drinking, eating, talking. I couldn't wait to tell her everything. I wanted to let her know that she's the one and only for me. I loved Kendall Jenner. And I never loved Annie Clark, that was just a little addiction and now... it was gone.
I just simply stood up, having a little paper in my hand where I wrote something important with my red lipstick. Don't judge, I had no choice. I walked over Kendall and threw her in the lap this little paper.
Now everything should go well.

Kendall's POV;
There was simple white piece of paper, it looked like it was ripped from the invitation.
I opened it carefully, just like at the days when I was going in school, trying to cheat on exam. Everything was written with red lipstick. Hm, looks original.
'Hey, meet me at the beach, at our favourite place. I'll wait till the midnight. I love YOU. -  Yours Truly,
Cara.'