Chapter 22

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Kylie's POV
It's been two months since the "incident" and Tyga and I aren't a thing. I've been dating guy after guy after guy and I've separated myself from my family. I can't be around anyone who reminds me of....him. Right now, I'm sleeping with Drew Weasley, Ariana Grande's backup dancer. (He's not a real person) He's super hot and really handsy. And really good in the sac. Anyway, I walked around town with Jordan and my other friend, Kelly. We just went for lunch and we're about to go shopping.
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Kristen's POV
I walked down the hallway of this apartment I want to buy. It's really pretty. It had hardwood floors and even a hot tub on the balcony. I came with Kendall and her Mom. "This place is beautiful." Mom told me I nodded and continued down the hallway. I walked up to my agent. "When can I buy it?" I asked. "Now, but you can only move in in September, the owners always wanted that to be the due date." My agent replied. I nodded, a bit disappointed. "That's ok Kristen, that just makes this house so much better. Now you can plan out the decoration in advance." Mom assured me. I nodded and we drove off. 

We got home and Tyga was slumped down by the front door, again. "Hey Tyga." I said. He looked up at me, tears in his eyes. "Is Kylie here?" He asked. I shook my head. "I'm sure she's at her house." Mom told him. "I was there, she didn't answer the door then." He said sadly and took a swing from a whiskey bottle. "It's going to be fine Tyga, right now she just needs some space." Mom said. He nodded and we walked into the house. "I feel so bad for him." Mom said as we closed the door. "Well, Kylie had something awful happen to her, she just can't face him and I understand that decision." Kendall defended. "That's no reason to sleep with every guy she sees and complete ignore her family." Mom argued. Kendall sighed and went upstairs. Mom sighed and walked into the kitchen. I just stood in the foyer, in the middle of the situation.  


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