kardashian | h.s.

do they know its christmas?

"look, kaia. you know i love you-" harry started. "nope. you're going. get in the car." i stopped him as we walked out to his car. it was early in the morning on christmas eve and we were heading to my moms house to celebrate. well, more to film.

we always filmed christmas on christmas eve, and just act like it was our real christmas. it partially was, we gave like half of our real presents, except for a few that the producers want us to give each other, for added effect. we exchanged the rest of the gifts on actual christmas. we didn't film on christmas so that the crew could spend christmas with their families. we all just hung out and watched movies and played games and ate in our pjs on real christmas.

"fine." he grumbled and got into the drivers seat. i climbed into the passenger and opened the music app on my phone. "no one direction. please." he said pleadingly. "i'm playing christmas music." i held my hands up in surrender.

i pressed play and tried to contain my laughter as "do they know it's christmas?" that came out last month with one direction in it, began playing. "kaia grace!" harry groaned and i broke. i laughed so hard. i just couldn't stop myself, i was so proud of my joke.

"you are infuriating." he tried to say flatly, but laughed a little bit. "you love me." i argued and he nodded, "yes, i do. very much so." he leaned over and kissed my head, since we were stopped at a red light anyway.

i changed it to other christmas songs, so he could have a break from one direction music, "i'm only changing it because it's christmas, the time to be nice." harry nodded and laughed at my statement. "thank the lord." he mumbled as "santa baby" by ariana grande started playing.

harry pulled the range rover in kris' driveway as destiny's child's "8 days of christmas" was blasting. "it only has one minute left, don't get out yet." i told him and he rolled his eyes. i sang it all with beyoncé even when i saw harry whip out his phone and record me.

the song came to an end and i turned to harry/ the camera, and smiled, "we can go now." he laughed at me as he pressed some buttons on his phone. "the fans are gonna love that." he opened the backseat to grab the presents. "you posted that?" i exclaimed. he just nodded.

"you ass." i grumbled as i grabbed a bag of presents and began hauling it to the big house. it was heavy as fuck. "baby, let me carry that." haz grabbed the bag from my hands with ease, carrying the other in his other hand.

"damnit, why are you so cute?" i whined as i opened the front door for him. "we're here!" i called to my family. the camera people weren't here yet, which was good for harry, since he didn't want to be filmed.

"kj!" i was practically tackled to the ground by kendall. "jesus, hi kenny." i laughed as i hugged her. "oh, thank god you're here man. i needed a dude around here." i heard louis say to harry behind me. i also heard harry let out a groan, and i turned around to see louis in harry's arms. "isn't rob here? and scott?" harry asked, laughing at louis. "yeah, but scott's with rob and rob hates me, remember?" louis looked at him. "ohhh, yeah, i remember." harry chuckled and set louis down.

a couple months ago, when louis and rob first met, louis jumped on him and called him his "brother-in-law", and rob didn't like it. rob hadn't had any sort of sense of humor for a while. he's just kinda depressed.

louis and kendall found their way back to each other and connected their hands. "come on, you have to get ready." kendall told me as her and louis led me to the room where my mom and sisters were getting their makeup done. harry followed too.

i sat down next to kourtney as i said hi to everyone. "where's kim?" i asked kourt as one of the girls started my makeup. "late, of course." she told me and i shrugged, "i don't know why i even asked."

"so, harry's not being filmed, right? why didn't he just come over after we finished, or tomorrow morning?" she asked me quietly so he wouldn't hear. "louis begged him. and i stayed at his house last night anyway, and he would've had to drive me cause i didn't have my car, so it was just easier for him to come now."

"you really hate driving, huh?" she laughed at me. "it's definitely not my favorite." i smiled. "kaia?" harry called me and i looked over to him. "i'm gonna go hangout with louis in the living room. just letting you know. you look gorgeous by the way." i blushed at his statement. he kissed my head before leaving to go to the living room.

they had already finished my makeup and were starting my hair. they wanted us all to have natural looks since nobody really does full glam on christmas morning. "kylieeeeeee." i sang to my sister who was on the opposite side of the room.

"yes, big sister?" she laughed in response. "how's life? you're so far away." soon, all of us began talking and just catching each other up. well, by all of us, i mean kourtney, kylie, khloe, kris, kendall and i. kim still wasn't here.

"i'm here, your queen has arrived." we all turned our heads to see kim standing in the doorway. "oh shut up and sit down, we're waiting on you." kourtney rolled her eyes as kim took the seat i had been sitting in before they finished my look.

"okay, rude. who pissed in your cheerios this morning, kourt?" kim sneered while one of the makeup girls quickly got to work on her. "it's inconsiderate to not get here on time when you know we have to film, and get this done." kourtney argued. "well, that's our cue, come on kj." i dragged kendall away from that mess and into the living room, where our boyfriends were waiting.

louis wolf-whistled was we walked towards them. we both laughed and i found my way to harry's lap, while kendall sat beside louis. the camera crew was setting up at this point and we were waiting for kim to get ready.

we all talked for a couple minutes before my family came rushing down the stairs. "okay, let's get this show on the road." my mother called. "harry, louis, you guys can hangout on the back porch if you want, or you can just hangout behind the cameras, as long as you're quiet." kris instructed and the boys nodded.

they knew the drill. after dating/ being friends with us for so long, they knew how this worked. they never wanted to be filmed, ever. if there was a big crowd and they just happened to be in the background of a shot, they'd be fine with it, but that was it. i respected that. i probably would react similarly if i hadn't grown up with it.

the boys walked out to the back porch as we discussed how we would start. we filmed the christmas episode as quickly as possible so the crew could get home to their families. we wrapped by five o' clock and sent them each home with a christmas gift, since they did so much for us and were some of our closest friends. you get close with people when you're with them all the time.