kardashian | h.s.

c'mon, c'mon

"happy birthday, dear kendall. happy birthday to you!" we finish singing as kendall blows out the candles of her cake. i smile at my sister/best friend as we all cheer for her. she connects her hand with mine and raises our arms up into the air and cheers, happily.

ever since i was born, kendall and i have been inseparable. she's one year older than me, but we've been raised like twins. i was close with all of my sisters, but kendall was a whole other level.

after kendall cuts her birthday cake, she drags me out to the dance floor of the club our mother had rented for the night. she always made every event a huge deal, with expensive, over the top decorations. kendall's never really cared about that stuff, but kris insisted that we go all out anyway.

kendall and i dance for a few songs before somebody come up from behind and wraps their arms around kendall's shoulders. we both turn our attention to the person, to see our best friend smiling goofily at us. "harry!" kendall screams, wrapping her arms around the tall, curly-haired idiot. "i thought you wouldn't be able to make it!" she smiles. "i wouldn't miss my best friend's birthday, ken. you know that." he tells her, pulling away from her and moving to hug me. "hey, kai." he says as he pulls me towards him. "you look amazing." he whispers while hugging me. i'm immediately thankful for the darkness of the club, as my cheeks flush red. i'd always had a massive crush on harry, even when i had a boyfriend.

"and this is for you." he pulls a small box from behind his back and hands it to kendall. "aw, thank you, eddie." she kisses his cheek quickly as she takes it from him. kendall calls harry "eddie" all the time, a shortened form of his middle name, edward, he hates it but he's given up on telling her to stop and instead calls her nicki, since her middle name is nicole. she opens the box to reveal a silver necklace. i don't get to see the full thing however, because i get pulled in the opposite direction of kendall and harry. i turn to see who's pulling me and i see my little sister, kylie.

"uh, hi kyles?" i say, obviously annoyed at her pulling me. she finally stops once we're away from everyone else. "kai, i need you." she talks loudly over the blaring music. "what's up, little sister?" i ask before seeing how upset she looks. "oh kylie, honey, what's wrong?"

she blinks back tears before stuttering "h-he's dancing with another girl." i immediately know she's talking about tyga, they just recently started dating. "he's had a lot to drink so i don't think he knows what he's doing but he's all over her." i can hear the sadness in her voice and it breaks my heart, i hate seeing my baby sister so upset. "where is he?" i ask and she points to the dance floor, where tyga is dancing on one of kendall's model friends. "one second." i say to kylie before walking towards him.

"hey, t. can i talk to you for a second?" i ask and he nods, following me away from the crowded area. "look, i know you're drunk or whatever, but you can't be all over these girls. kylie's fucking upset and trying not to cry while you're grinding on models. it's not fucking okay, t." he quickly sobers up and nods, wide eyed, like a child that just got scolded. "where is she?" he asks worried and i point him in her direction.

now that i've dealt with that for now, i decide that i'm entitled to a drink, so i walk over to the table where the champagne is. i've never drank before, so why not start now? i'm technically not legally allowed to drink, but i don't really care and i know my mom won't really care either. i grab a glass and take a big sip as cara delevigne calls my name. "hey, cara!" i cheer as we quickly hug. "i haven't seen you in so long, how are you doing?" she asks and i know she's referring to my recent breakup with justin bieber, who i had been with for two years.

before i can answer, she asks, "is that champagne? oooh bad girl, kaia!" i laugh loudly  as i nod my head. "it's fine, don't worry about it!" i take a sip. "but yeah, i'm doing a lot better than i was two weeks ago, that's for sure. how are you? how's the movie coming along?" i ask her, referring to her newest project, suicide squad. i finish my glass of champagne and grab another as she talks. "i'm great! we wrapped a few months ago, the movie should be out sometime around august or so, next year." her face lights up as she gets an idea.

"do you want to be my date to the premiere? please! oh my god, that's it, you have no choice, you're coming with me." she rambles. "oh my god, absolutely! i'll meet jared leto! he's so hot!" we both laugh at that.

"um, i think you're needed." she smirks, motioning behind me as i drink my drink. "haz!" i cheer as he walks towards me. "hey, cara." he greets her and they speak for a minute while i drink two more glasses of champagne. i like this stuff. i grab a fifth glass as harry snakes his arm around my waist and pulls me closer to him. "it was lovely to see you cara, but if you don't mind, i think i'll steal kaia for a minute?" she nods, smiling. "go ahead! it was wonderful to see you both!" she quickly hugs us both and kisses me on the cheek and muttering a "text me sometime, lovey." before harry drags me away, his arm never leaving my waist. at this point, i'm a little intoxicated but i can still handle myself.