Sarah's POV
Harry decided to stay in his New York apartment for another week, while the rest of us flew back home. He hasn't talked to me in a few days, which is odd, but maybe he needs his space for a while.
"What are you doing today?" Kylie asked, walking in the kitchen.
"Nothing. I don't have anyone to talk to," I mumbled, playing with my cereal.
"You need to make new friends. You literally have zero friends."
"How am I supposed to make new friends? How am I supposed to trust people that only want to be friends with me because I'm famous?" I defended.
"I did. I found Jordyn and Stas. Go to the beach and chill for a few hours. If you want, you can go through Hollywood," she added.
"What car do you want me to take?" I asked.
"Take my Benz, I finally got it back a few days ago. I'm so glad they didn't decide to total it," she smiled.
"We need to go shopping for a new car for me," I mumbled, grabbing the keys out of the drawer.
"Soon. Text me when you get there!" She yelled after me.----
I drove all the way to Malibu so I could stop by and see Caitlyn after the beach. I walked up and down the beach for almost an hour, stopping every once in a while when fans would ask for a picture. Paparazzi were keeping their distance, but they were still annoying.
After four, I've had enough of trying to find a new friend. I called Caitlyn and told her I'd be over soon to see her.
I pulled up in her driveway and saw Brody's truck. Brody and Caitlyn walked on Cait's balcony.
"Bro-day!" I yelled, I ran up the balcony steps and hugged them both.
"How have you been? I haven't seen you two in forever!" I smiled.
"How have you been, you super model! You were all over New York Fashion Week, you're turning into a fine young woman," Cait said.
"Fashion Week was amazing. Everyone's telling me that I'm turning into a mini Kendall," I smiled.
"Well yeah. You're all skin and bones. We Jenner's are fit and muscular! You need to eat," Brody laughed. I rolled my eyes and pushed him lightly.
"How's you and Harry?" Caitlyn asked, changing the subject. We all walked in her house and went to the kitchen.
"He stayed in New York after fashion week was over. He still hasn't come home yet," I shrugged.
"Have you guys talked?" Cait asked.
"No," I mumbled. I grabbed a Mac and Cheese of of the pantry, "he won't answer his phone, but he can go out and drink at clubs," I said. Brody and Caitlyn looked at each other.
"Sarah-"
"Don't say it," I snapped, "he just needs his space." Harry drinks and spirals out, then breaks up with his girlfriends a few days later.
"If you ever need to talk, Brandon and I are just up the beach from your house. Spend the day with Leah and Brandon," Brody offered.
"Thanks, but nothing's going to happen. Harry and I are fine," I declared.
Brody shrugged, "Okay, but we're here for you.""Are you spending the night?" Cait asked, looking at the clock.
"No, but I should leave. It's almost ten," Brody said.
"I was talking to Sarah," Caitlyn said.
"No, I have Kylie's car. I should get home too," I said, grabbing my phone.
"I'll walk you to your car," Brody said, walking to the door with me. We hugged Cait goodbye and walked out to my car."I know you think everything's going to be fine, but if you need to get away from the Kardashian side, just come down and chill with the Jenner's for a while. It'll do you good to get away from that," he promised.
"I'll think about it, but thanks Brody," I said.
He hugged me, "and if you need your big bro to punch a rockstar in the face-"
"Brody," I laughed, pulling him away.
"I'm kidding, but text me when you get home so I know you're okay."
"I will," I promised. He closed my car door and walked to his car. Between him and T, I don't know which one is more protective. I smiled to myself and drove back to the Hidden Hills.----
"So, how was your day? Did you meet any friends?" Kylie asked, walking in my room. Jordyn followed Kylie in, holding Bambi in her hands.
"Do you consider Brody a new friend?" I asked.
"Brody? As in our brother, Brody?"
"Yeah, I was at the beach for ever, so I decided to go to Caitlyn's and Brody was there," I explained.
"Fun, did you guys do anything?" She asked, a little jealous that I was with the Jenner's all day.
"No, we just hung around the house," I answered. I texted Brody and told him I made it home.
"Oh, okay. Well, King comes home tomorrow and T's picking him up. Jordyn and I are going to watch movies in the theater if you want to come," she offered.
"What are we watching?" I asked.
"Orange is the New Black," Jordyn smiled. I grabbed my phone charger and followed them.----
I woke up on Kylie's stomach and Kylie was laying on Jordyn. We must have fallen asleep watching tv. I took the dogs outside, then went in the kitchen and made a protein shake. Khloé, Kourt, and I are working out together at Kourt's house later. I grabbed Kylie's keys and my phone and drove to Kourt's.
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"What do you know, what do you say?!" Kourtney asked.
"What do you say, what do you know!?" I smiled, walking towards her basketball court.
"I'm not doing everything guys," I warned, "I'm really tired."
"Oh, buck up! Stop being a pansy," Khloé laughed.After the workout was over, Khloé and I decided to go to my house. Kourt stayed home with the kids.
"Hey!" I called, walking in the house.
"Hey, I'm making lunch," Kylie said, from the kitchen.
"Ooh, yum!" Khloé smiled. We took a seat at the island and watched Kylie fry chicken.
"Sarah, your phone's going off," Khloé said.
"Oh," I grabbed my phone and read the name, "it's Harry."
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Saved by Kylie
Teen FictionMy parents passed away 2 years ago and I've been hiding behind dumpsters in NYC ever since. I followed a big crowd of people and met Kylie Jenner. She personally talked to me and took me with her to her hotel suite. She's 18 and I'm 13, legally she...