Summer Trip

Chapter 2

* 6 years later *

I jog up to Kendall's front door.

Yes guys, by Kendall I mean Kendall Jenner. I know what you guys are thinking. How could I Olivia James be friends, no let me correct myself. Best friends with Kendall Jenner?

Let me tell you a story.

So I am a stylist for a living and I was working on the Victoria Secret Fashion Show and that is where I met the little bitch. At first , she came off as a stuck up brat , but as I got to know her , she reminded me of well me.

We got together after the show and a few weeks ago, she was begging me to come to Calabasses. She even bought me a plane ticket and booked me in at the most beautiful 5 star hotel here.

She's been going on and on about how tomorrow they'll be leaving on a yacht trip and she wants me to come with. And on the trip I'll be finally meeting the mystery boy she's been blabbing about. Yep , mystery boy, she hasn't even given me a name. All she said was that they went out a few years ago but then there was to much going on. But she's certain that this time , it will last.

"Hey Oli." She smiles as she open the door. "Aren't you just excited for tomorrow?" She screeches.

"Huh?" I pretend to act like I don't know. "What's happening tomorrow?" I raise a brow.

"Oh my word." She puts her hand over her mouth. "You forgot about the trip?"

"Nope, my bags are in the car." I laugh lightly.

"You almost gave me a heart attack." She shoves me playfully.

Drama fucking Queen.

"Come in, come in." She moves out of the way and I enter.

"Hey Kyls." I smile at Kylie who is taking a picture in the mirror.

"Hey Olivia." She smiles.

"You coming along tomorrow?" I ask her.

"Nah uh. Tyga wants me to stay here with him." She shrugs.

"OK." I nod.

"Mom, what time we leaving tomorrow?" Kendall shouts to Kris who is upstairs.

"At about 7am." She shouts back and Kendall's head shoots to me.

"Sleepover." We say in unison.

Sleepovers at the Jenners are the best. We stay up all night, watching movies and shit. A few days ago when I slept here, Justin Bieber was here too and we spent whole night prank calling people.

"Okay, you go fetch your bags and I'll set up yeah?" She nods and I show a thumbs up.

I jog down and grab my bags out of the trunk. Once all my bags are out, I go back inside.

When I get inside everything is set up, the movie, blankets etc.

"What are you? The flash?" I chuckle.

"Come , it's like 10pm. What movie do you want to watch?" She asks as she flips through the DVDs.

"Do you have Pursuit Of Happiness?" I ask.

"Wait, first there's something we need to do." She says with a smirk until I see what's in her hand.

"Urgh, give it here." I grab her phone out of her hand.

"It's prank call time baby." She claps.

I go through her list of contacts.

Hanna

Hailey

Justin.

"Ahh." I nod as I click on the call button next to Justin's name.

"Hey, this is Justin." He answers on the second ring.

"Hola, this is Pablo and we've got your order ready. It will cost 20000$ , if you don't come pick it up, we will take legal action my friend." I put on Spanish accent.

"Ha, ha, ha." He says sarcastically. "This is Olivia right?"

"No , this is Pablo. I don't know who this sexy Olivia you talking about." I try not to be conceited.

"Nice try Oli. See you later." He ends the call.

"Well he was no fun." Kendall says as she grabs the phone from me.

I watch as she scrolls through her contacts.

Kim

Kourtney

Khloé

Kylie.

She taps on Kylie's name and puts it on speaker.

"Kylie Jenner here." She says on the third ring.

"Hey baby, I can see you." Kendall puts on a creepy rapist voice. "Take your top off for me."

"Tyga, I done that like two minutes ago." She whines through the phone.

Kendall looks at me and I imagine our faces looking like balloons about to burst with laughter.

"Well, your eyebrows are fake." Kendall says quickly through the phone.

"What?" She says and silence passes until there's sobbing on the other end of the line.

She ends the call and we rush to Kylie's room.

"Hey Kyls, are you okay?" I ask as I rub circles on her back.

"Someone said my eyebrows are fake." She cries into a pillow.

"That person was probably just jealous." I shoot Kendall a look and she shrugs.

We fall asleep on Kylie's king bed.

I seriously cannot wait to meet Kendall's boy toy tomorrow.