as sweet as CAKE - kendal- cara-

Fashtion week: beetle juice

- kendals pov-

i woke up at a un-godly hour

i was back stage at my first run way show..ever the rest of the day i had just been doing photo shoots in London it was so amazing and beautiful and they had caras accent but no one pulled it off as well or made it sound as good as her

i was so nervous cara had been texting me telling me there was nothing to be nervous about and i would do amazingly but i still was so nervous

i was pacing back and forth "babe its easy!here so you dont smile just stair at one thing and count but rember that fierce jenner face" karlie said we were in a line behind a curtain i chuckled  "easy for you to say" i said she hugged me " just chill-breath its loads of fun" she said smiling my hands were shaking

it was my turn karlie had walked out and i counted 5 seconds

i looked ahead and kept my face still like i was no a photo shoot i remembered the 'model' walk i learned in theses last couple of months

before i knew it i walked back stage karlie bear hugged me i blinked snapping out of the strict faze she cheered "that was your first run way!!-ahh" she cheered i smiled

i changed and did it again, and again and again

then i got a taxi to another show this was for Alexander Wang i knew him quite well the butter flies in my stomach were still going crazy from my last run way my nerves were still making my hands shake

i got ready running around to hair make up cloths and back drops for photo shoots before the run way

i got a face time "ahhh!!" khole yelled i smiled "fucking yes kenny"  kourtny cheered " were watching the fashion week live stream and its showing all your little freinds-theres gigi!" kim cheered " i gotta go but ill try and talk tonight- wait i have to go to a party tonight" i said " okay then tomorrow night" kim said "theres a party every night" i said they cheered "get it kenny - have some fun in the U.K" kourtny said i chuckled

i walked out they clapped i focused on one point remembering my walk face and body langue there was weird modern techno music playing

i changed then walked about 3 times this was amazing yet tiring

i was walkin down the street to another run way just a couple blocks away i had some time and wanted some fresh air also i felt stupid telling the taxi driver my destination was less then 5 blocks away

my phone rang as my heels clicked on the London side walk

i looked it was a picture of cara making a funny face i smiled

" hey" i said " hey love how has this crazy day been" she said i sighed she laughed " i have done two run ways one photo shoot and im on my way to another run way" i said "well shit"she said i laughed " how was your first runway?" she asked i could hear the smirk in her voice i smiled "my hands are stil shaking im so nervous i feel like when you just get done with a rollacoaster and you dont know why it went so fast but your still nervous and out of it" i said she chuckled " who has the pleasure of having you as a guest at a party" she asked "rita Ora" i said she chuckled "you will love her" she said "you know her?" i asked "know her-she is one of my favorite people ever"she said "not more then me though " i said smirking "never more than you-the only thing i love egual to you is bacon" she said we laughed

she told me about her whirlwind of a day i missed her more then i should have, since every one here is British i always thought i herd caras voice when i would pass people

we ended the call saying i love you it still gave me a warm feeling in my cheeks and hands making me bit my lip and act stupidly

i arivied at the show