Her Red Lips (Kaylor fanfic)

Chapter 22

"I'm gonna go get something to eat, wanna come along?"

"Yeah, sure, I'm very hungry,"

Cara and I went to a cozy diner a bit away from the campus but it would surely be worth it. After having lunch we both left for our campus. We had already missed the morning classes but we could at least attend the evening classes but I didn't want to so I stayed in my dorm. I cried myself to sleep when the thought of my mother reappeared in my mind. Cara offered to stay with me but I insisted on her going for her classes. In the late evening Cara returned possibly after hanging out- sorry hooking up with a secret someone.

"Kloss, wanna go grab dinner?"

"Who were you with after class?"

"No one-"

"Com'on Delevingne you already told me that you're seeing someone behind Kendall's back so you might as well tell me who that is,"

"Ugh... I'll tell at the new Thai place I heard about,"

Just like that we both went to this restaurant.

"So, are you gonna tell me or what?" I asked her as soon as we sat down at a table.

"I would rather pick or what but since you wouldn't actually accept that as an answer I'll might as well just tell you the person's name,"

"Go on,"

"I'm seeing Annie Clark,"

"Oh, her, well, if you like her why don't you just break up with Kendall?"

"Would you like to place your order now?" A waitress came by our table.

"Yeah-" I quickly skimmed through the menu but apparently Cara had already thought about what she wanted and told the waitress that.

"And what would you like miss?" the lady directed the question to me.

"Get me the same dish as hers," I said pointing to Cara.

"Ok," she said and left.

"I don't wanna break her heart, like you didn't wanna break Behati's,"

She had to bring her name up, huh? But where is she? I haven't seen her in a while...

"Fine, take your time but do it,"

After dinner we went back to our dorm.

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*Tuesday evening*

"So, I'll call her now?" Cara asked me as she dropped her bag onto the floor. I sank further into my bed.

"Yeah," I responded and sighed.

After a few minutes we heard a knock. Cara stood up and went to answer the door. She emerged into the room with Taylor who had a weak smile on her face. She sat on my chair while Cara sat on her bed. They both looked at me anxiously waiting for me to speak. I sighed internally before sitting up straight.

"So, let's begin," with that I explained the secret Kristine told me to them and also about my mother's funeral on Saturday. Taylor stood up and sat next to me on my bed. She draped her arm on my shoulder pulling me close to her. I didn't stay stiff and succumbed to vulnerable state.

"So, that's a lot to intake for you, how could Kristine or mom kept this a secret from you for so long?" Cara questioned as she placed her elbows on her knees and slouched down.

"I know," I whispered as tears began to well up in my eyes. Taylor rubbed my back soothingly.

"Well, are you going on Saturday?" Cara asked me.