Saved by Kylie

16.) L.A. Love

Kylie's POV

I saw the picture in the group chat. Scott sent it. I walked outside with Dylan and everyone else.
"Why?" Sandra asked.
"It felt right," he said. He folded his hands together on the table, but his eyes were on the floor.
"Do you have condoms?" Caitlyn asked.
"Yeah, I'm not stupid."
"So you were planning this?" Khloé said, bitterly.
"Just in case," he murmured.
"You're too young to make these decisions. You're too young to have sex. Period. You can't deal with the consequences," Sandra said.
"Yeah," Dylan said, flatly.
"Go," Kris said.

Sarah's POV

"What were you thinking?" Kim asked.
"I wasn't, obviously," I said.
"Clearly," she agreed.
"But that doesn't mean that I'd change what happened. I wouldn't change anything," I protested.
"It won't happen again for a long while, so don't get used to it," Khloé threatened.
"You're lucky he wore a condom," Kourt said, "what would happen if you would get pregnant?"
"Okay, if you guys are just going to yell at me, I don't need to be here." I said pushing my chair out.

I walked to the ocean and put my feet in. I don't regret what happened. I wouldn't change it, either. I chose what happened, I let it happen.
"Sarah," Kim said, walking to me, "I'm sorry we were all yelling at you, but you shouldn't be having sex so young. It's not safe for anyone. Especially you two. Do you want to talk about it?" She asked.
"No, but where did T go?" I asked.
"I think Scott took him on a walk. Why?"
"Because I should talk to him about this before he kills Dylan," I mumbled.
Kim laughed, "Yeah, that's a good idea. And I'm sure Khloé and Kourtney didn't mean to be that harsh. They just want what's best for you," she said. I nodded. She smiled and put her arm around me.
"Let's go find Tyga."

I was sitting at the dining table, by myself, when Scott and T finally came back. Scott pointed at me and T turned. He was still pissed. Scott went inside and T sat beside me.

"I know you're mad," I began, "but we both wanted it to happen. You can't blame Dylan for this." I finished.
"Sarah, you're too young. He should know that. He's the one that was prepared for it. He brought the condoms, he was planning on it to happen. Did you plan for it?"
"No, but that doesn't mean-"
"He used you. That's exactly what he did," T said. I looked down. There's no way Dylan would do that.
"What do I do now?" I asked.
"Move on. You don't want to be with someone that uses you," he said. I nodded and went to my room.

I packed everything in my suitcases. Stas and Jordyn helped me move my gifts too. I walked to Kylie's room and sat my stuff down by the smaller bed. Kylie was sitting on her bed with Kendall and Khloé.
"Sarah, I know you're mad, but you have to understand-" I cut Khloé off.
"It doesn't matter, it's over. I just want to go back to L.A," I said.
"I'm sorry you're not enjoying yourself anymore. We'll do something fun tomorrow," Kylie said.
"Was it Thailand or Greece when we went in the caves with the rafts?" Kendall asked, excited.
"Was it Thailand?" Kylie asked.
"I think. We should do that tomorrow and go snorkeling! That'd be perfect," Khloé said.
"Let's do it," Kylie agreed.

I kept myself in Kylie and T's room all day. I opened Khloé's gift. It was a picture frame of us. She wrote me a heartfelt letter, which meant a lot because Khloé likes to play the tough one. I ignored text messages from everyone.
"Sarah, it's time for dinner," Kris said.
"I'm not hungry," I said.
"Sarah, I know you're hurting," Kris sat beside me on my bed, "but you can't hide in here. It's not healthy. And I think Kendall and Khloé are doing something tonight. They want you to go with them," She said. She was just trying to lift my spirits.
"Okay," I smiled.
"Yay, let's go eat!"

Dinner was quiet, awkward. Nobody really said anything. I made sure that T was far away from Dylan. I really need to talk to him.
"Khloé, Kendall, and I thought about doing the caves tomorrow. Remember, we were on little canoe boats and went through the caves?"
"Oh yeah! That was really relaxing," Kris said, "I almost forgot about that."
"And after that, we're snorkeling," Kylie finished.
"Can I be excused?" I asked.
"You barely ate your food," T said.
"Can I be excused too?" Dylan asked.
"You guys aren't fooling us," Sandra said.
"Well, we can either be excused and talk on the couch or sneak around when everyone else is asleep," Dylan said.
"Fine, go." Kylie said.

Dylan and I sat on the couch in the livingroom.
"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to ruin your birthday vacation," he said.
"Why did you bring the condoms?" I asked.
"That's what you hung up on? The condoms?" He asked, defensively.
"Just answer the question."
"I brought them just in case. What if I didn't have any, but we still wanted it to happen?" He asked.
"It wouldn't have happened. You brought the condoms, you planned for it to happen. Didn't you?"
"C'mon, you liked it. We both wanted it to happen. What's the big deal?" He asked.
"You used me! You were planning this the whole time! Avery was right, all you want is sex! After sex, you just leave!" I shouted.
"I want to stay! Why do you always listen to Avery? I thought you didn't care what she thought!"
"She's right! Isn't she? After you guys had sex, you left!"
"No! I told you, she cheated on me! I only got with Sophia to make her jealous. Please, believe me. Stay with me," he said. He grabbed my hands and kissed me. I pulled away.
"I need time to think," I went back outside to the dining table.

"Everything alright?" Khloé asked. I scooted my chair in.
"Fine," I answered. Everyone looked at each other. I stared at my food until dinner was over.

"Let's go to the pier," Kendall asked.
"How far away is it?" I asked.
"It's right there. Do you see at the lights?" Kendall asked, pointing on the distance. It looked like a little fairground.
"Yeah, let's go!" I smiled.
"We're waiting for Kylie, Khloé, and Kim."

After we paid to get in, we went straight for a fast ride. We went to the Roundup.

"Oh my god, I hate this ride!" Kim shouted. Khloé and I laughed at her the whole time.

"Let's get cotton candy," Khloé said.
"We're going on the Ferris Wheel," Kylie said, with Kendall beside her.
"Where's Kim?" I asked.
"I'm staying with you. That ride made me dizzy," she said. I started laughing again.
"So what are you doing about Dylan?" Khloé asked, handing the guy our money.
"I don't know what to do," I sighed.
"Well, he did take advantage of you," Khloé said. She grabbed our cotton candy and we started walking to the Ferris Wheel.
"But it's not like I didn't want it to happen," I defended, "what should I do?" I asked them.
"Whatever you think is right. Whatever decision you make, we'll support it. It's what a family does," Kim smiled. I took a piece of cotton candy.
"I guess you're right," I agreed.

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We flew back to L.A. a few days early. Ten days in Thailand was too long for us. I haven't talked to Dylan since I told him I needed time to think.
"Sarah, here's your stuff," Kylie said, pointing to my three suitcases at the bottom of the steps. The one suitcase was filled with everything I brought. The other two were filled with my unopened presents.

I opened my suitcases and put everything away. I opened Caitlyn's gift, a new purse. Kris's, a necklace. Kim's, a phone case that lights up for the perfect selfie (classic). Kourt and Scott got me a purse and a matching wallet. Sandra bought me a beautiful nude colored mini dress with a gold bracelet. T got me a Fuk Wat They Talkin Bout bomber jacket and a white key chain. Kylie's gift was in a tiny box. I opened it, expecting a ring or a necklace, but it was car keys.

"Kylie?" I called walking downstairs, holding the keys in my hand.
"Yeah?" She asked. I lifted the keys in the air and she smiled.
"I bought you a Range Rover, it's the same one Khloé has. T, Khloé, and I want to teach you how to drive. Then when you get your license, you'll have a car of your own. Different photographers and company's are asking you to be featured in their magazines, so in a few months you'll be able to drive yourself there if I'm busy. It'll be perfect," she smiled.
"Okay, I want Khloé to take me out on my first drive. It'll be funny," I smiled.
"Okay, this weekend. You have school tomorrow. Get ready for bed," Kylie said.

I took a shower, then took my makeup off. I jumped in bed and looked at my Instagram. The last like twenty pictures were of vacation.
"Hey," T said, opening the door.
"Hey," I sat up.
"What are you going to do tomorrow with Dylan?" T asked.
"I don't know. I'm going to avoid him though."
"You can't run away from him," T said.
"Well I don't know what else to do," I said, playing with my bedsheets.
"You'll figure it out. Hang out with some new people, find friends."
"It's not that easy," I reminded him.
"Just do it," he smiled, "goodnight."
"Night."