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"You're cooking?" Jordan asked as soon as he walked in the house. "Yeah, why are you acting so surprised? I always cook." I rose my eyebrow. "Yeah but not shrimp and grits!" He lifted the lid on the pot and smelled the food. I chuckled at his antics pushing him away from the food.

"I stole your sweats because your shorts look weird on me." Kylie's voice interrupted our conversation coming into the kitchen. Jordan's mouth dropped open comically at the sight of her. "My clothes are your clothes best friend." She rolled her eyes again at me sitting at our counter and finally noticing Jordan.

"Why are you looking like that?" Kylie looked at Jordan confused. "Did you sleep over here?" He asked. "No I just got here." She deadpanned. I snickered at her sarcasm as Jordan shook his head. "Did you two fuck?" He outright asked. "Dude!" I threw an oven mit at him socking him right in the face.

"What?" He raises his hands in defense. "No. No we didn't fuck." I answered him with a sigh. "I was drunk last night and he brought me here. He promised breakfast too." Kylie helped me out. "Wait so when I ask for shrimp and grits I get a hell no but she don't even have to ask and she gets it!" Jordan said in shock. I shrugged making both me and Kylie's plate.

"Oh that's fucked up! Jordan snatched a plate from the cabinet and made his plate. I handed Kylie her plate and sat across from her, praying before eating.

"You got food didn't you?" I rose my eyebrow at him. "Man whatever. You just better be glad this is good." He sat beside Kylie who hadn't spoken since she started eating. "You good?" I chuckled looking at her across from me. She blushed nodding her head mid bite.

"It's good huh?" Jordan nudged her playfully. "Very good." She gushed. "Told you I could cook." I smirked.

"Yo! I smell shrimp and grits!" Dave walked through our front door. "You want some more before Dave eats the rest?" I asked Kylie. She nodded shyly making me chuckle at her.

"What's up Kylie I ain't know you was here?" Dave hugged her and dapped Jordan up. "Hey." She smiled. I grabbed her plate and re-served her before handing Dave the spoon and sitting back at the counter.

"How was the session?" I asked Dave as he sat beside me. "Good bro. We knocked out 2 songs and I gotta go back to finish another one." He answered. I nodded.

"You rap?" Kylie asked softly. "Yep, why you do too?" Dave playfully asked. "My boyfriend does." She answered quietly. Dave nodded silently. "Who's your boyfriend ma?"

"His names Tyga." "As in Young Money Tyga?" He raised his eyebrow. She nodded to his realization. "Is he not going to be pissed you're hanging with Kells?" Dave followed up. She shrugged her shoulders. "We're just friends he shouldn't care." She said simply.

"Kell you better watch your back." Dave laughed. "Chill man. That's my best friend." I smiled at Kylie who as if almost on cue rolled her eyes with a smile.

"Did you know her best friend has your name J?" I asked. He nodded with a smile. "She's territorial too so she might just rip your head off for calling Kylie that. Trust me I've seen it happen before." He warned.

"I can take it." I winked at Kylie before paying attention back to my food. "Whats on the agenda today bros?" Dave asked.

"Workouts, smoothies, and workouts again after." Jordan listed off. "You working out with us?" Jordan asked David. "Yeah I'll join. It'll be nice to kick y'all asses for old times sake." He joked. "Yeah right you ain't beat us since high school." Jordan laughed getting up to put his dish in the dishwasher.

Kylie had finished her breakfast so I stacked her dish on top of mine and put them into the dishwasher as well.

"I gotta change then I can drop you at home." I told her. She nodded heading to the living room to sit while I headed back upstairs.

"Dude." Jordan came inside my closet and taking a seat on the vanity. "What's up?" I looked at him. "You know she's off limits." He sighed. I looked at him confused. "We literally just met you know I don't get down like that. We did nothing but sleep and I wasn't in the bed with her till like 6 in the morning when she asked." I explained. "She has a boyfriend I know she's untouchable, we're just friends." I pulled on a shirt and slipped on my Nike slides and grabbing my shoes.

"Just watch your back O. Okay?" He warned. "Always watching. You know that. I'll see you at the gym bro." I dapped him up and headed downstairs.

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I pulled up to Kylie's house to see another car in her driveway. "Looks like somebody's waiting on you." I chuckled. "That's just my sisters I don't know why they're here though." She sighed.

I nodded. "Want me to walk you to the door? I mean I'm going to do it anyway but I'm asking to be courteous."   I smiled. She rolled her eyes but smiled softly. "If you insist." She opened her door but I reached over and closed it back. "You almost took my leg off!" She swatted my arm. "You're not supposed to open the door for yourself. At least when you're with me you're not." I told her. "You're the one that has to be somewhere Kelly." She giggled bypassing my statement.

"Jordan can wait." I shrugged getting out and going to her side to open the door. I stuffed my hands in my pockets and followed her to the door hearing a car door open behind us.

"Finally I was about to call you!" I turned around to see Kim Kardashian walking towards us with Kendall right behind her. "Hi, what's your name?" Kim stuck her hand out for me to shake with a smile. "Kelly. It's nice to meet you." I smiled reciprocating her handshake. "Same. I'm Kim, Kylie's older sister." She told me. "Sup Kendall." I hugged her. "Hey Kelly." She smiled crossing her arms after hugging me waiting for Kylie to open her front door.

"Kim stop smiling like that its creepy!" Kylie said finally getting her front door open. "I'll see you later Kelly. Make it to workouts safely." She pulled me into a hug. "I'll text you later." I told her breaking out of the embrace. "I'll hold you to that." She smiled softly watching me drive off before heading into her house.

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