Saved by Kylie

15.) Birthday Surprises

Sarah's POV

We spent the second and third day zip-lining. The fourth and fifth day, we chilled at the beach all day.

I rolled over and looked at my phone, 5:45 am. God, I officially turn 16 at 8:16 am. Time is going so slow. I rubbed my eyes and turned on the light. I sat on the floor, in front of the full length mirror and started doing my makeup. I took my time applying everything, because I had a lot of time to kill. After I curled my hair, I looked at my phone, 7:14. I quickly put on a dark blue romper that had white designs on it.

I walked down the hallway and went to the main part of the house. I walked in the kitchen and saw no one there. I grabbed a water out of the fridge and went to the outside dining area.

"No way," I shouted. Everyone was waiting for me. Gold, blue, and white balloons were everywhere, along with two giant gold balloons with the numbers 1 and 6.
"Happy birthday," everyone said.
"C'mon, we're hungry." Sandra smiled. I sat down beside Kylie and stared at my plate. I had French toast with strawberries and whipped cream on it. I drizzled syrup on it and started eating. Everyone was talking and laughing. Khloé, Kenny, and Kylie were taking snap videos of me.
"Thank you everyone for coming on this trip with me for my birthday. It really means a lot," I said, over everyone's voice.
"You're welcome," Kylie smiled, "okay everyone, I have big plans for today. All the girls are coming to town with me to get manicures and pedicures. The boys are following T and I don't really know what you guys are doing, but you better look good for tonight. Everyone meets on the beach under that pavilion tonight at nine. Let's go ladies," Kylie ordered. Kris took my hand and guided me to the car.

When we came back to the house, Kylie took us back in her room. She set up makeup stations for everyone. Arial, Hrush, and other makeup artists were waiting for us.
"Sarah, you're going to be after Khloé and me. You'll be the last one," Kylie said.

Arial finally started my makeup at 7:30 while Kylie started curling my hair. Everyone started putting gorgeous dresses on.
"What are we doing?" I asked Khloé.
"We're having a homecoming dance because you're missing yours," Khloé said.
"But I didn't bring a dress."
"I brought you a dress, it's beautiful," Kylie assured me.
"We'll meet you out there," Kourt said. Everyone left but Kylie and I.
"Now I'm nervous," I said.
"Why?" Kylie asked, taking a mother piece of my hair.
"We're the last ones. Everyone's going to look at us when we come out," I explained.
"It'll be okay. You'll look amazing in your dress."
"What color is it?"
"It's a white, Balmain dress. It has gorgeous sequin on it. You're gonna die when you see it," Kylie said.

I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked amazing. Arial did a bronzy look on me and it contrasted really well with my white dress. It's a little too short for me, but it still looks amazing.
"Are you ready?" Kylie asked. She was wearing a champagne colored dress.
"Yes," I breathed. Kylie and I walked to the pavilion together. Jordyn was DJing and everyone was looking at us. T and Dylan took our arms. Jordyn played a slow song, but after that everyone started going crazy. Sandra, Khloé, and I were dancing together. Kylie and T were in the corner dancing with each other. Dylan was with Kanye and Scott. Caitlyn, Kris, Kourt, and Kim were sitting at a table with all the kids. After four hours of dancing and laughing, everyone was exhausted.

I walked in my room and turned on the light.
"Oh my god," I whispered to myself. I had at least twenty, if not more, gifts wrapped in gold, white, and blue wrapping paper.
"Yeah, you don't have to open them tonight. You can wait until we get back to L.A. to open them," Kylie said, leaning on the door.
"Okay, who are these from?" I asked.
"Everyone. Dad, Mom, Khloé, Sandra, T, Stas. Literally every single person on this trip. Even Kanye got you a gift," Kylie smiled.
"Ten bucks it's a pair of yeezy's or a Pablo shirt," I smiled.
"I'm not betting, it probably is. Anyway, I'm going to bed. Everyone else is sleeping, goodnight," she said, locking the bathroom door.
"Goodnight," I replied. I moved all the gifts on the floor and opened Kanye's gift. A red Pablo sweatshirt and a gold watch. I smiled to myself and placed it in a bag. I heard a tiny knock at my door. I opened it and Dylan came in. He closed and locked my door.
"Your birthday isn't over yet," he smiled. He turned off the light and started kissing me. He unzipped my dress and let it fall on the floor. I slipped my bra and panties off as he took his clothes off.
"You're gorgeous," he whispered as he kissed my neck. I layed my head on my pillow and wrapped my arm around his neck.
"You're amazing," he whispered as he slowly thrusted himself inside me.

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I woke up and looked beside me. Dylan left me a note on my other pillow.
Had to go to my room before everyone woke up. Put some clothes on ;)
-Dylan

I looked under my blanket to see myself completely naked. I smiled, remembering the night distinctly. I threw on a new set of panties and a bra, along with a pair of jean shorts and my new Pablo sweatshirt. I felt different. I don't know if it's because I'm officially a "woman" or if it's the guilt of sneaking around. Dylan and I are the only ones that sleep on this wing of the house, so no one heard us. I unlocked my phone and went on Instagram.
"Hey, Kylie wanted me to check on you. It's almost noon," Stas said.
"Yeah, I couldn't sleep last night. I was so happy from the homecoming dance," I lied, rubbing forehead.
"Did you open any gifts?" She asked.
"I opened Kanye's gift. I knew it was either a pair of yeezy's or a Pablo shirt," I said, sitting up.
"Your hair is a mess," she laughed, combing it with her hands. I got up and grabbed my brush from off the dresser.
"Oh my god," she exclaimed.
"What?" I asked.
"You had sex!" She shouted. I covered her mouth.
"Shut up, how do you know?" I asked.
"You're walking funny, that's the most obvious part. You slept in late, your hair is a mess. It's obvious now. T is going to kill you," Stas said.
"T won't kind out! You won't tell anyone!" I said.
"Sarah, did he wear a condom?"
"Yes, I'm not stupid enough to have sex without one! I'm a little responsible!"
"You just turned 16, you're not that responsible!"
"Don't tell Kylie! Or T, they'll kill Dylan," I said.
"I have to tell someone, this is a big secret. I can't keep it to myself."
"Fine, text Jordyn. Tell her to come here," I said. She started laughing when she texted Jordyn. I groaned and fell on the bed.
"What's wrong?" Jordyn asked.
"Sarah and Dylan had sex last night!"
"Stop screaming!" I shouted.
"No way!" Jordyn said.

After walking back and forth in my room, I finally had the courage to walk out. Stas and Jordyn were beside me as we made our way to the dining area outside. Stas, Jordyn, and I were the only ones eating breakfast. Everyone else must've already ate.

"Hey, you slept in pretty late," Khloé said, taking a seat, Kendall on her tail.
"After the dance, I took a shower and opened a little bit of the gifts," I lied.
"Did you open mine yet?" Kendall asked.
"No, I didn't open either of yours yet... but, Kanye got me this Pablo sweatshirt," I said. It was awkward, there was this weird tension. Like they know something.
"So, you slept in late because you opened gifts and took a shower? Hmm," Khloé said scrolling through an app on her phone.
"Yup," I said taking another bite of my pancake.

Khloé slid her phone to me. I picked it up slowly, not prepared for what I was going to look at. I gasped and threw the phone back at her.

I ran back to my room. Dylan opened his door.
"What's wrong?" He asked. He clearly just woke up. His hair was still a mess and he was still in his pajamas. I wiped my tears and went in his room.
"Everyone knows. Everyone knows we had sex. T is going to kill me, he's gonna kill you. He's gonna you," I cried.
"How'd they find out?" He asked.
"I don't know. Someone took a picture of us. We were sleeping, it was after. B-but our clothes were on the floor. They know, they know, everyone knows. They sent it in the group chat. T's gonna kill us, he's gonna kill us and we'll never be able to be together-" I was pacing back and forth. I was crying, hard. Dylan grabbed my hands and hugged me.
"It's going to be okay," he soothed, rubbing the back of my head.

"Dylan! Sarah! Open this door!" T screamed.
"Tyga stop!" Kim shouted.
"No! You had sex with my daughter! Come out here and take it like a man!" T yelled.
"I'm just as pissed as you are, but we cannot use violence as an answer!" Sandra said.
"T, go outside with Scott," Kylie said.
"But I want to see this!" Scott objected.
"Outside!" Kylie demanded. It was quiet for a few minutes.

"Sarah, Dylan, open the door and come sit with us in the livingroom," Sandra said, softly. Dylan and I walked out, holding hands, and sat down on the couch.
"We're going to talk to you separately. After we talk to you guys, you go straight to your room. After a few hours, we'll determine a punishment," Sandra said.
"Sarah, you're sleeping in my room for the rest of vacation. You will go get all your bags and bring them in my room," Kylie said.
"We're sitting outside at the dining table. Who wants to go first?" Kris asked. Dylan and I stared at each other.

"I'll go," he said. He walked out, along with Sandra, Kylie, Caitlyn, Kris, Khloé, Kourtney, and Kim. Kendall, Stas, and Jordyn stayed with me.
"Was it worth it?" Kendall asked. I wiped away a tear and looked at the ground.
"I wouldn't change anything that happened yesterday." I whispered.