I am Y/n Jenner. I am the daughter of Kris Jenner. I have a baby girl named Kore. My family does not know case I ran away from home when I found out. I was 18. I was holding Kore when I when to my mom's house.
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(This is Kore)
I knocked on the door. The door opened. "Y/n?" Mom asked. "Hey mom." I said. She hugged me. "Who is this?" She asked. "This is Kore. My daughter." I said. I let her take Kore. I walked in. My family hugged me and cooed over Kore.
"Y/n I missed you." Kendell said. I was sitting on the couch with Kore playing with a toy. "Kore is so cute." Kim said. "Thanks Kim." I said. Kore looked up at Kim and clapped her hands. I laughed a bit. "Watch this. Kore, donkey." I said. Kore laughed.
My siblings laughed a bit. "Kore has beutiful hair." Kylie said. I smiled. Kore fell asleep. "I messed you Y/n. I wish you told us about Kore." Mom said. I moved Kore's hair out her face. "I was scared. I felt like I needed to " I said looking at Kore.
I put Kore in a play pin. "I love my baby girl very much. And I love my baby daddy. I am married now. I just was fearful. Ok." I said. They nodded. A few hours passed and Kore woke up. She smiled showing her few teeth. I laughed.
