They Don't Know About Us (A Hendall fanfic)

Intervention

Kendall was in one of her bad moods tonight, she was sitting outside on her terrace railings, hanging above their 3 story house.

Her terrace overlooks the city and it was breathtaking if in the right mood.

She was enduring the cold in her short denim shorts and her sleeveless gray shirt. She had called Demi three times but she wasn’t picking up. She felt forgotten and lost, Kim wouldn’t talk to her because she had a fight with Kanye and Kris was in New York, trying Broadway with Jonathan.

Khloe was at Rob’s and she just couldn’t reach Kourtney.

IF only her dad was here to hug her but even he couldn’t come to her rescue, she felt completely alone.

Kylie had asked her to come to a party with her but she refused, knowing that there would be the ever abundance of drugs and alcohol in there.

She was really trying to get clean and she wanted to be happy, to feel happy without the aid of drugs and alcohol in her system.

She climbed down the railing and sat on the floor, she traced the tattoo on her foot, Kylie saw it the other day and she freaked and complained on why she didn’t told her about it, she wanted to get one too.

She said that it was beautiful and that Harry had picked the right one for her, at the mention of his name, Kendall flinched and tried to smile, she didn’t say it out loud but she misses him more than anything.

Sure she’s been ignoring his call and it was all her fault but she just couldn’t face him now, not yet. She was getting so much better.

She was tempted to call Justin but he would be of no help now, he has gone to his old ways and she knew that he would just tempt her to drink and smoke with him.

She opened her phone and browed through her favorite gossip website. Harry and One Direction just arrived at the airport, they’re here. Her heart skipped a beat as she realized that now he was closer and they could go see each other.

Another article claimed that Simon Cowell had said that he was afraid that Harry was moving things too fast with Kendall and that Kris had even asked him to appear at the Keeping Up With The Kardashians with them and that Harry was considering it.

“Such crap” Kendall thought.

She looked at her texts and browsed down, there were 5 texts she had not read yet, 3 were just party invitations and the other 2 were from Julian.

“Kendall? You hypocrite, you slut” there was a link on his message to a website.

There was a long article on the website claiming that Harry was Kendall’s first and that it was beautiful and everything that she had ever wanted.

Demi told her to stay away from the news and the gossip sites and she was right, she should have stayed away. When she finished reading the article, she dropped her phone and she collapsed on the floor. How could people possibly be so mean.

She looked at the pictures Kylie left on her bed; it was the pictures from their latest shoot and it looked terrible, at least to her. She looked sad and super thin. Why all of this things in one night?