Two models with two different lifestyles, both trying to make it to the top. Sacrifices & heartbreak are just 2 things that comes to mind that these two have problems with. Keith & Ryan have a love hate relationship but will they ever put their egos...
Its 8pm and Kourtny still wasnt ready for our dinner date. Im starting to get irritated with how long it takes her to get ready. She did her makeup and hair and now it was time to find her something to wear. Any typical day it takes a while for her to find a outfit but today since she's pregnant its taking even longer. I want to keep this baby a secret for the sake of my career and not having that question in my face for every interview.
I was on my phone watching Luke's instagram live, he was smoking another blunt while in the studio with some chick I've never seen before. I was entertaining myself while Kourt took forever, pretty soon I'll look up to see her in my clothes as always.
"Keith!" She pinched me.
"What?" I looked up to see her still in her pink robe. "and your still not dressed."
"I can't fit any of my clothes." She sat on the bed with a puppy face.
"Just put on something and wear a big jacket. Come on." I said looking back down at my phone reading the comments on the live.
"Why do I have to hide our baby anyways? Our baby is a blessing its nothing to be embarrassed about Keith."
I locked my phone and looked at Kourtny. "you serious right now?"
She looked sorry that she even brung it up.
"I-I didn't mean to upset you."
"Im not upset. Im fucking irritated with you. You took 3 hours to get ready & now your trying to start shit."
"Im not starting anything!–"
"Kourtny shush and put some clothes on. Im not doing this wit your ass tonight." I got up and grabbed my keys. "Meet me in the car."
I went down stairs with a hundred thoughts in my head. Why does she constantly bring that question up, I don't need the world in my business and for them to judge me. Im not ready for them bad wishes on my blood... and we had this conversation before. She knows how crazy they get.
I opened my garage door and looked at my cars, which one am I taking tonight?
I walked over to my black lambo and then looked back over at my white one. Shit I got on black so I'll take the white one.
I got in the car and my phone vibrated 3 times. It was instagram, some girl dm'd me, I saw a preview of the message and just sat my phone back down. About 2 mins later Kourt walked into the garage.
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Is this girl crazy? Like crazy crazy because I know she's crazy.
I watched her get in the car & put her seatbelt on. She didnt look at me or say nothing.
"That jacket zippins right?" I asked starting the car up.
