4- Whats my name?

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Kanye. Kanye. Kanye. I can't believe the God of rap himself is standing right in front of me. I just smile and he just glares back, at least that's better then him yelling at me...... I step aside and see Caitlyn (my dad....) there smiling at me. She walks up to me and starts talking.

"Hey! It's great to finally meet you!" She says hugging me tightly.

"Same here, you look really good." I admit politely and she just smiles.

"Thanks, I've been getting that a lot lately....... Ever since my....... transformation." She explains.

"Well it was really inspiring what you did." I smile.

"You really think so?" She asks, obviously surprised.

"Yeah, so many people respect you and look up to you for the change you've made."

"Wow!! That's good to know that I'm making a difference, I didn't know I made that much of a difference." She laughs and I smile.

"I'm gonna go back to the buffet and get some more lobster." Caitlyn says and I nod my head, and turn back to the table.

"So, are you enjoying today?" Kylie asks.

"Yeah, it's been so much fun. I haven't had this much fun at home in awhile...." I admit and Kendall and Kylie's eye's both widen.

"Really? What are your parents like?" Kendall asks curiously.

"They're okay I guess..... I just feel like I don't fit in with them, they're all sensible and stuff and I'm like the complete opposite." I laugh and they both chuckle.

"We get it, don't worry." Kylie laughs and gestures towards her mom.

"I've probably gotta go back now....." I sigh, meaning that I've gotta go back to my home.

"I'll take you, let's say bye." Kendall says and I nod.

"Guys, Kassandra's gotta go back home now." Kendall informs everyone and I smile.

"Bye!" I say sweetly.

"Bye!!" They all call back and I turn around with Kendall and walk towards the exit of this mansion.

We sit down in the car, me in the passenger seat while Kendall's in the drivers seat, the presses a button and the car comes to life. We're still sitting in comfortable silence, Kendall humming to a song as she pulls on to the highway.

"So, did you like today?" She asks, tapping the steering wheel with her perfectly manicured nails.

"Yeah! It really was great." I admit and she smiles a genuine smile making me return one right back at her.

"I'm glad you liked it, I really wanna see you again and I think everyone else wants to see you again too." She sighs as she pulls into the driveway of my house.

"Well I'm sure we can keep in contact, we can hang out?" I suggest and she nods eagerly.

"Sounds good." She says, giving me a hug.

"Bye!" I say and shut the passenger door behind me while waving my hand at her.

I walk up to my front door and open it.

"Mom? Dad?" I call as I step inside, a few seconds pass and there's no response.

I walk towards the kitchen, my feet echoing against the wooden floors beneath me. I realise that there's a note on the fridge when I go to open it, saying: 'Kassandra, your father and I have been called in for a business trip in Boston,  we'll be away for 3 days. Gabby' 's coming at 7:00PM tonight. I'll see you soon, mom.'

I sigh and roll my eyes, my parents travel a lot and leave me here all the time with this girl, Gabby to look after me. She's actually really nice and she's like the older sister I never had, but still, I hate it when my parents leave..... I always feel neglected, like I'm not their first priority. No offence, but your child should always be your first priority even if your not related to them by blood. They made this commitment of being parents but they're not sticking to it at all. You might think I'm overreacting but I have no kind of related with my parents, I shouldn't even call them that anymore. I can't even remember the last time I got an 'I love you' from either of them. I Really feel like saying something to my mom and dad sometime about how I feel, and how I'm not even treated like I'm their daughter. They would be totally caught off guard if I said something about that.... I think to them I'm just their 'little darling daughter who is a good girl and doesn't need to be taken care of properly because she's got EVERYTHING under control',  but who doesn't love a good girl gone bad, right?

I let out a breath, going over today's events.... I absolutely cannot believe my birth mom is Kris Jenner and that I am a Jenner. Me, always known as the good girl who is nice to everybody and always had a smile on her face. Me, out of every 14 year old in the world I am the one that was given this role in life.

I step away from the fridge, suddenly loosing my appetite and I walk over to the dining table and sit down on one of the tall wooden chairs. I turn on my phone to check the time, it's 6:30PM so Gabby will be here in half an hour,  I'm actually really glad to be seeing her now because I haven't seen her in a month or so and I miss her. She's in collage now, at 18 years of age and she's studying to be an optometrist. She's got such a good personality; she's funny and silly at times, yet smart and strategic when she wants to be, she's definitely someone I look up too.

I hover my thumb over the instagram app, before tapping on it, to see what's happening in the world. After scrolling down to my feed to where I last was on instagram I click on my own profile, and let out a gasp to see that I'm on 856K followers. Literally just yesterday I only had 800 and something followers.

I quickly click on the blue photo button before choosing to post a picture of the sunset that I took the other day, writing as the caption: 'OMG got the biggest surprise today when I checked out my profile just now, realising that I only had 800 followers yesterday and now I have 856K!! Srsly thank you so much to everyone that got me here :)) x' I post it and already see coments flowing in.

I turn off my phone before it starts freezing from all of the notifications and decide to get a drink of water since that I'm not hungry anymore.

When I start filling up a glass cup with water, I start on think.... I can't believe I hung out with the Kardashian/Jenner's today,  I can't believe they are my real family I repeat over and over in my head until a knock sounds at the front door, pulling me away from my thoughts. I turn off the water and walk over to the front door, my cup in my left hand while my other twists open the door.

"Gabby!!" I squeal happily, putting my cup on the mantlepiece near the door before running into her arms.

"Kass...... We need to talk." she says in a serious tone pulling away from our embrace before getting out her phone. "Explain this." She turns her phone towards me, exposing the picture that Kim posted of us two.

"Yeah, I need to tell you about what happened today. You're the only one I can really talk to, my friends won't understand.... They'll just fangirl." I reply walking behind her and shutting the door before guiding her to the loungeroom.

"Yeah, you have a lot of explaining to do." She huffs as we sit down next to each other before she looks at me with a vague expression. I'm going to tell her the truth.

A/N: Hey guys!!!! Sorry I haven't updated and I'm super sorry this chapter so crap; I'm using a Samsung tablet ATM because my mom takes away my phone and Ipad at night so I have only go on  this, I promise you ill update way more often now,  I just lost interest in this fanatic but now I'm REALLY getting into it!! I'll update asap, and if you vote,  I may even update sooner :)

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