kardashian | h.s.

shes not afraid

haiaforever27 omg i think kaia is going to harry's party tonight. i wanna see her and jaylen meet i feel like she's gonna hate jaylen lmao
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haylengoals i hope kaia doesn't start shit at harry's party like the drama queen she is. jaylen is there w her bf and i feel like kaia is gonna be a bitch to her
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larryisforalways watching all these haia/haylen/daia shippers freak out about jaylen & kaia drama and just sitting here glad i support the only ship that matters #larryisreal
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"happy birthday, styles!" i tapped his shoulder. "oh, hey kardashian! my birthday isn't until monday, but i'm so glad you could make it." harry leaned forward and kissed my cheek. "i know! you act like i don't know your birthday." i laughed and rolled my eyes. "oh, kaia! this is jaylen." he introduced my to a beautiful, smiling girl who had been standing behind him. i opened my mouth to greet her, but she pulled me into a giant hug instead.

i was taken aback by her gesture at first, but it was very sweet. i hugged her back. "it's so great to meet you! i'm a big fan!" jaylen kindly told me. "aw, thank you so much! it's great to meet you too." i sincerely responded before pulling away. "oh, guys, this is dylan." i motioned to the boy who had just been standing awkwardly next to me.

"oh my god, dylan! hi!" jaylen smiled hugely and gave dylan a huge hug. harry and i shared a look of confusion. "dylan and i just did a movie together! like, we wrapped, what was it? three months ago?" jaylen turned to dylan who nodded his head. "wow, that's a strange coincidence. i'm harry." he held his out and dylan shook it. "hey, man. i'm a big fan of your band." dylan admitted, which made all of us laugh a little. "he's not kidding, he played your music on set everyday. dylan's the reason i'm so familiar with one direction music."

"speaking of one direction, where are the boys?" i asked harry. "well, louis is with his mum, liam never responded when i invited him, niall is back in ireland, and i don't think zayn likes me anymore." harry laughed, but i could tell it was a sad laugh. niall and louis made sense, but for liam to ignore him was just rude. and what was he talking about with zayn? i figures i'd ask him later, rather than at this party where there were tons of people around.

"is that my girl kaia?" i heard a british accent say and turned around to see harry's sister, gemma. "oh my god! gem!" i ran towards her and jumped in her arms. thank god she caught me. "aw, i miss you so much!" gemma hugged me tightly. we pulled away from each other and she held my hands. "you look amazing, kaia grace." she kissed my hand.

"hi, gem." harry came up and kissed her on the cheek. "happy birthday, little brother." she hugged him. "hey, kaia. you wanna grab a drink?" dylan said quietly into my ear, before planting a kiss on the side of my head. "sure."

we walked around the party until we found the champagne and each grabbed one. i was about to take a sip when i felt sick again. "excuse me, where's the bathroom?" i asked one of the servers. he pointed to the general direction and i ran that way, feeling the vomit rise in my throat.

i threw up in the toilet and took a few deep breaths before standing up again. i was about to exit the bathroom, but then another wave of nausea hit me and i figured it was best to stay by the toilet for a minute.

i threw up. couple more times and was just sitting by the toilet when i heard the door to the bathroom open. "kaia? are you in here?" harry's voice called. "harry?" my weak voice responded. i stood up and tried to fix my disastrous state. sure, harry has seen me looking worse, but that was when we were together.

i opened up the stall door and looked at a very frantic harry styles. he looked beyond worried in the moment and had been running his hands through his hair, a nervous habit he'd picked up years ago. "harry, i'm okay. calm down." i laughed a little. "sorry," he nervously apologized. "i don't mean to freak out."

"it's cool. you're just... protective. you always have been." i awkwardly smiled and stepped out of the bathroom stall. harry tensely chuckled. "well, i guess i should probably leave." harry scratched at the back of his neck. "well this is your party." i pointed out. "well i just meant cause this is the ladies' room." harry chuckled. i laughed along with him, "oh, right." then, harry excused himself back to the party.

i fixed my hair in the mirror while i thought about what had just happened. was i sick? was it something i ate? i left the bathroom to find dylan. once i did, he was talking to harry and jaylen. "dylan." i grabbed his arm and squeezed it lightly. "can we go? i think i have some sort of stomach bug." i whispered into his ear. "of course, kai. no problem." dylan smiled and wrapped his arm around my waist.

"sorry guys, i think the lady and i are gonna head out." dylan said to harry and jaylen, who were holding hands. the sight hurt me a little, but i kept reminding myself that we had both moved on, harry wasn't mine anymore. he let go of her hand and hugged me. quietly, he said "go home and get some rest. i'll come and check on you tomorrow?" i nodded frantically and he smiled.

"i had such a great time meeting you! we should hangout, without these two, sometime." jaylen winked at me. "definitely! harold, send jaylen my number." i directed him before turning back to jaylen, "text me." i told her and hugged her. dylan put his hand on my lower back and began leading me out of the crowd.

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Q: Other than 1D, what is your favorite band?

A: Probably Nirvana