Chapter 3
Mackenzie's POV
"Mackenzie. Wake up. We're home." Bruce said.
I woke up and looked at the mansion. It looked like a palace.
I took my bags and entered the house. I saw Kendall waiting to meet me.
"Hi! I guess we're sisters now! Let's go to your room!" Kendall said.
"Okay! My name's Mackenzie by the way!" I replied.
"Yeah! I know! Mom and dad told us when you were alseep in the car!"
I went into my room which was huge. I had a huge closet with clothes chosen for me in it already and a walk-in bathroom. It was like a dream!
"Wow.... Is this real?" I asked Kendall
"Yup! Can I help you unpack your bag?" Kendall replied
"Yeah sure. Um if you don't mind .. I'm going to go shower now!"
"Oh yeah sure! Take your time!"
I went into the bathroom and looked at my wrists. I sighed. How could I let them do this to me?..
Kendall's POV
I loved Mackenzie from the moment she walked into the door! She seems so cheerful! We're gonna have tons of fun together!
I began unpacking her bag and saw a "Kendall is my fave" shirt. I chuckled. So Mackenzie was a fan of mine!
When I got to the bottom of her bag, I reached in to make sure nothing else was left in there but suddenly, something poke stabbed my finger!
"Ow!" I whispered-yelled
I looked inside the bag and saw a razor blade. I gasped. How could someone ever hurt their body? She meant the world to me and I was determined to help her.
Suddenly Mackenzie walked out of the bathroom. "Hey um Kendall. Can you pass me some clothes?" I passed her a tank top and some shorts.
"Mack, do you mind if I call you that? We're sisters and you know you can tell me anything. Right? I love you so much." I said.
"It's okay .. And yeah? Why?"
"Can you tell me about the cuts on your wrist?" I asked
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Kendall Jenner: My best friend, inspiration & sister
FanfictionI was nothing until I met her, Kendall Jenner. She was my best friend and someone I was proud to call my sister.