The Other Kardashian

Chapter 22: Never Again

KELLY'S P.O.V

The music was blaring and the lights were flashing and everybody was jumping up and down to the beat of the music. I had too many drinks and I could barely stand up straight but I was enjoying every second. I was dancing all over some dude that I barely knew and Justin kept eyeing me, he didn't like it. After a couple more songs and more drinks I looked over and couldn't believe my eyes. Justin was making out with some girl in the corner.

Anger rose up and my heart was beating so fast in my chest. I didn't know what I was doing but I was walking towards Justin. I don't know what came over me but I ripped the girl off of him by her hair and I pushed her up against the wall.

"DONT YOU EVER FUCKING TOUCH HIM EVER AGAIN. GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE YOU WHORE." I said and she nervously ran out the front door.

"What the fuck was that?" He asked.

"Just shut up." I said and grabbed him and started making out with him.

The next thing I knew I was on top of him unbuttoning his pants on my bed. The next morning I woke up tangled in my sheets next to a naked Justin. My head was pounding and the last thing i remembered was dancing with a  random guy and pissing off Justin. I do not remember getting into bed with him. I got up and ran to the bathroom and puked, i was so hung over. I got dressed and brushed my teeth and then took some advil. I felt so shitty and was in no mood to fight with Justin so I just crawled back into bed and fell back to sleep. When I woke up again Justin was sitting up staring out the window.

"What happened last night?" I asked.

"You slapped a girl who was making out with me and then grabbed me started making out with me and then we went upstairs and had amazing sex." He said chuckling.

"I hit somebody?" I asked.

"yeah you scared the shit out of her." He said laughing and turned around to face me.

"Listen im sorry about what i said yesterday.." He said.

"Its fine, please leave." I said rolling over.

"I really don't want to." he said.

"I was drunk, Justin, last night meant nothing. Get out of my house." I said.

"We still love each other and you wouldn't have attacked that girl if you didn't.." he said.

"Just get out." I said not wanting to carry on this conversation.

He got dressed, took his things and left the house. I was so afraid to go downstairs to see the mess that was left for me to clean up. Eventually, i crawled out of bed glad to be alone and walked downstairs. I made a cup of coffee and stared out at the aftermath of this party. Garbage was spewed everywhere and my furniture was all ruined. I turned on my surround sound stereo system and started blasting some of my favorite music and picked up the trash, singing and dancing trying to make it fun. By the end of the day, i had finished cleaning and I was drained.

When I went back upstairs, I realized that Justin left a gift up here for me. There was a card on my dresser and a wrapped gift. I opened the card and it said

"Happy Birthday Beautiful!" On the front and on the inside it said a couple other things.

I opened the box and on the inside was a little booklet. "Memories I Will Cherish Forever." It said on the front. I opened it up and realized it was a photo album. The first picture was a picture of me sitting on the tour bus glaring at him. I flipped over the picture to look at the next and on the back of the picture i just flipped over was writing.