Two Months Later!♥

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You know I have this feeling I'm gonna get yelled at by some people when this chapter ends.

Enjoy!
xx

Two months later

"Kendall! Dinner is ready!" I called. Little K, Kathrine, Kole, and Kathy are already in the kitchen. The older ones were eating while Kathy sat in her high chair eating food that would just melt in her mouth.

"Where's daddy?" Kole asked with food in his mouth. I laughed at him and rolled my eyes.

"I don't know buddy." I said. "Watch your siblings." I told Little K. He nodded and I left the kitchen to find Kendall.

I looked all around the house. In all the bedrooms. His studio. The kid's playroom. The backyard. Every room in the house, but Kendall was in none of them. I checked on the kids for a minute and then went back to the bedroom. I looked around the room. Nothing really seemed out of the ordinary. Well, not at first anyway. It looked like it did when I left the room this morning, well expect Kendall was no longer asleep on his side. The bed was fully made and it looked as though no one slept in it. That's when I noticed it. The note. It was laying on Kendall's pillow. I slowly walked over and picked the note up.

My dearest Nicole,

I'm sorry. I know that this isn't the way to do this, but I couldn't face you. If I did I wouldn't have been able to do this. If I looked at you i would break just one look at look and I would break. I love you. I really do love you which is why I have to do this. I've hurt you so many times. I just can't do that anymore and I know this will hurt you but this will be the last time I promise you. I promise you you won't see me again. I want you to get over me. I want you to move on. I want you to find someone that will never hurt you. But just do me one favor. Remember me. Remember all the good times and all the bad. Remember all the love we had. 

I will always love you.

Kendall.

I hurried to our closet. All of his clothes were gone. All that were in there was my clothes. I went into the bathroom where Kendall's half of the sink was now empty. It was like he was never here.

Kendall left me.

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