Keeping Up with Kendie Jenner

Chapter 4

Well. Today's my birthday and it's already 2 in the afternoon. I was relaxing by the side of my pool in my gray Calvin Klein matching sports bra and panty boxers as I scroll down through my phone.

There were millions of greetings from family, friends, fans and everything in between. I couldn't help myself but be touched by their greetings.

The first thing I look up later this morning was the picture of me and Justin last night. He posted it after he accompanied me home.

Captioning the pic with "finali got the YES from this amazing girl. Happy Birthday to my Queen. 👑"

After that, fans bombarded me and Justin with comments and the news broadcasted it earlier this morning. How me and Justin became the newest hottest couple. Which wasn't a surprise actually.

I recieved some text messages from my family and close friends this early morning aswell. Some of the VS angels texted me and actually posted a pic in instagram. Everything is so heartwarming.

Then Yolly started barking happily, snapping me away from my phone and thoughts, looking over to the other side of the pool and saw Bruce walking towards me.

Smilling, I stood up and place my phone on the bench before walking towards him as we both engulfed each other in hugs.

"Happy Birthday Kendster. I love you. You know that right?" He pulls away and examine my face.

"Thanks dad, I know ok? Let's go inside. I know you're dying to talk to me." I chuckled at him before we head inside.

"You have no idea." He murmured amusingly.

We both sat on my comfy all white couch and face each other.

"So.." I started.

"You're finally 18 now Kendie. I know I sounded harsh last night and I'm sorry for that. But can you ever blame me for acting that way? Specially if another one of my girls are becoming an adult?" He explained.

"Oh dad..." My voice came out soft.

"I just want what's best for you. And I'm afraid that one if these days my sweetest girl will get hurt. Let's be honest, Justin's a great guy. No doubt but you can't actually dismiss the fact that he has bad histories. I just can't imagine any of my girls getting hurt." He added.

I stood up and sat next to him.

"Dad I understand. But you just have to trust me and my decisions from now on ok? I'm 18 and I'm willing to learn whatever there is to learn. Even if I have to get hurt along the way. That's life dad. We just have to face facts. And in Justin's case, yeah he does have a rough past but who doesn't? What matters is who you are now. Not who you were or was. Just give him a chance ok dad?" I took hold of Bruce's hand and gave it a light squeeze before smilling up to him assuringly.

He gave me a long soft stare before giving me a hug.

"You're really growing up. Oh god. You make me so proud. You're turning into a great, strong woman now. I just can't let go of my sweet babygirl just yet though. Just let me take all if this in for a little while ok?" He asked as pulled away.

I nodded in understanding. "Ofcourse dad."

"So... About Justin." He started again.

"Uhm oh yeah. Him and I are going out now. And we'll just have to wait and see where it goes you know." I said, leaning comfortably on the couch.

"Ok. I get it. Him and I will have a talk." He said making me groan loudly.

"Dad.."

"What? I think it's a great idea that we talk." He shrugged.