Forced For The Cameras

11-Together

October 21, 2015, 10 weeks & 4 days

Kylie:
I was awaken by the burning sensation in my throat, I ran into my bathroom and got in there in just enough time to let it all out, after a minute or so, I wiped my mouth off. I stood at my mirror and looked at myself. I scuffed before brushing my teeth to get the nasty vomit taste out of my mouth.

I walked out of my bedroom and was greeted by normi, he followed me into my living room where I sat down on the couch. It felt good to relax and have a day off, I've been a lot more tired and I just want to sleep in, I guess today isn't that day.
I received a text from scooter, he told me that me and Justin needed to be seen out.

I haven't spoken to Justin ever since the whole thing at my moms house, I don't want to talk to him! At all. I regret this whole contract, I wouldn't be in this situation if it wasn't for this contract.

Justin has be ignoring my text messages and my calls all day, he agreed to this contract too so why the hell is he actin like a little brat?
I scrolled through my phone to find someone who might know where Justin was and let out a sigh as I came across the contact name twist. I sent him a quick text asking if he knows where Justin was and shortly after he replied say he was at the studio.

I rolled my eyes before lifting myself up and going to change out of my bed clothes.

I sat in my car for about 10 minutes not wanting to see Justin, I called him to see if he wanted to meet me at the door since there was paparazzi but of course he didn't respond. Looks like I'm walking in by myself.

"Excuse me, do you know where Justin is?" I asked the lady with the short brown hair.

She didn't even look at me, she just pointed to the left side of the desk, "room 2" she spoke as if I asked her to crawl in dog shit, I looked at her for a minutes before deciding to walk away. She did not want to mess with me especially when i have all these hormones messing with me.

I opened the door and saw Justin bobbing his head to the music, he had a big smile on his face and his phone in his hand which made me want to strangle him. He looked to his right as he continued to bop his head.

I gave him a smile as our eyes made contact. He spun around in his chair and paused the music.
"What do you want?" He said bluntly.
"Excuse me? How about you try reading your text or picking up the phone that's in your hands." I walked in and slammed the door behind me.

He glanced down at his phone before looking over at za who was laughing.
"You are so pathetic, I'm so over you and this stupid ass con-, relationship." Justin's eyes widen when I almost slipped.
"Can we talk in private" his eyes moved over to where his friends where and back to me.
I nodded my head before turning around and going back out to the lobby.

"Not here either" he grabbed my worst and drug me into an empty studio.

"You almost fucking spilled in front of my friends." He slammed the door causing me to jump a little.

"Well if you would have picked up my calls none of this would have happened! Have you forgotten that we are in a 'relationship' "
I put air quotes around them as I walked closer to him.
"We need to be seen together and since you ignored scooter he came to me so suck it up."
He brushed past me to sit on the couch.

"I'm done with this, I'm sure there's away to get out of this contract." He let out a sigh.
"That's not what you want out of, you don't want to be a dad. Getting out of this contract won't change the fact that I'm pregnant." I sat down next to him.

"Justin look, I know this is hard in you but it's hard on me too, I really need your support in this. We just need to work things out together." I rested my hand on his lap as I looked at him.

We sat there in silence before he spoke up.
"I'm sorry, I didn't  mean the things that I said to you, I'm scarred and none of this was suppose to happen, I screwed up."
I gently rubbed his back,
"We both weren't thinking but we just need to be friends through this whole thing, we'll figure it out together Justin. Just don't let me do this on my own because I'm scared too." I felt a tear sliding down my cheek.

Justin nodded his head and looked at me, "I'm really sorry for being a jack ass to you ky." He wiped the tear off of my cheek causing me to smile at him.
"It's okay, I don't blame you." I shrugged my shoulders.

"Well, since you're already here, I guess you can hang with me and the boys for a little bit, not like you had anything else better planned." He smiled at me before letting out a laugh.
I frowned a bit as he helped me up, "I have a life Justin I'm Kylie fucking Jenner bitch." I brushed past him as I flipped my hair and did a model walk out the door. I heard him laughing as I walked back into the other studio.