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The YouTuber giggled, and slapped her hand over her mouth to quiet down, as she stared into the camera. "Y'all are crazy..." she muttered as she read another tweet, which changed her whole mood. She ignored the camera, knowing she was gonna deleted that part later, and went to go search for her girlfriend.
"Kim!?" She yelled as she got to the bottom of the stairs, only to have to climb them again, when she heard her girlfriend's voice coming from their bedroom. She walked through the doors, holding the phone out for her girlfriend to read what's on the phone.
"What?" She grabs the phone and starts to read the tweet, looking up at Y/n, who's near tears, before looking at who sent the tweet. "Khloe... I thought her and I... we had a good friendship. At least... I thought we did..." Kim closes the app and pulls the YouTuber into her lap, hugging her tightly and gently rubbing her back.
"Don't worry, I'll figure it out. We're having dinner tonight anyways." Y/n nods, and nuzzles her face against Kim's neck, before a kiss is dropped on her forehead. "Go back to recording, okay?" Y/n sighed softly, pressing her lips against Kim's cheek, and shuffled back to her room.
She looked at the camera as she sat down, her mood instantly turned, and she wasn't sure if she wanted to make the video anymore. But, she wanted something out, and her fans were always were updated in her life. She gave a small chuckle as she looked at the background of her phone. A picture of her and Kim kissing on their third date. It was a really good date.
"You know, when I first met Kim, I thought she was gonna be a Barbie basically. I mean, sometimes she's really smart, and others, she's just not, but when I first laid my eyes on her, I was already in love with her. Basically love at first sight. And it surprised me even more when she asked me out, she was actaully the one that asked me, and me being the fangirl I was, giggled stupidly, and said yes. Our first date... well, it really didn't go to well. Y'all probably saw the pictures of it, we were swamped by pap's. It was honestly horrible. But she asked me out again, and I told her just to come over and I would cook for her, and lets say, my food must've been good because she's my fiancé now." She let out a chuckle as Y/n showed them a picture of Kim getting on her knee, with a crying Y/n in front of her.
"When her sister's met me, I could tell they automatically thought I was a gold digger. You could see it how they looked at me, and I don't blame them. I mean, I was almost the same age as Kendall, just a few months older. But the more that I got to know them, and they got to know me, they were becoming more comfortable with me, as I was with them." Pictures of Y/n with the sister's pop up, most of them were of all five ladies, laughing and smiling. And others were of Kim and Y/n staring at each other, clearly in love.
"However, I guess, I was wrong. Khloe tweeted when I asked for you to ask me question. Asking and I quote, "why are you cheating on Kim, we all knew you were a gold digging whore..." unquote." She teared up, but quickly wiped the fallen tears away. "So, you guys know I don't condone cheating, like at all. I've been cheated on twice and it's honestly horrible because you have no idea if they're just assholes, or if it's you. So for them to even think I would even cheat on their sister, my fiancé, makes me feel horrible. I mean, I'm a fucken hermit, I get anxiety when I'm in large crowds, so if I were to ever cheat, they would have to come here. And there's a fucken ring camera that shows up on both Kim's and I's phone. She sees who comes over. So please tell me, who am I cheating with, because honestly, I would like to know!" She slams her fist down on the table, her anger getting the best of her, making her take a deep breath before letting out a sigh.
"I honestly don't know if this video will be uploaded, it might be but, ya never know." She shrugs her shoulders before turning the camera off, and leaning back against her chair. Tonight was gonna go horribly, she can already feel it.
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Dinner was an awkward mess. Y/n kept quiet, and had her head down the whole time, and she could feel Khloe's glare the whole time. If looks could kill, Y/n would've been dead 15 times over.
"Khloe, stop."
"I'm not-"
"You're glaring at my fiancé, stop." She sends her sister a glare, but Khloe just rolls her eyes.
"I don't know why you're still engaged to her, we all knew she was a gold digger, and-"
"For fucks sake, I'm not a goddamn gold digger!" Y/n slams her hands against the table, causing the plates and silverware to rattle. Her wine glass threatening to tip over, but thankfully it wasn't filled with anything if it did.
"Bull shit! We all saw that girl you were making heart eyes at on your video!"
"You mean Kim?!"
"No! The blonde looking bitch that's nearly the same age as you! You both were watching Dr. Pimple Popper!" Recognition comes over her face causing Khloe to laugh, and smirk at her. "See, you know the bitch-"
"Don't call my sister a bitch!" Y/n snaps at her, making Khloe shut up, and the rest of the sisters' to go quiet. "Oh, now you shut up. Did that not go through your head at first? Like at all? I fucken told you, I'm not a goddamn gold digger! But yet, you all wanted a reason to get me and Kim to break up. And it's funny, I'm sure you saw those two twin boy's as well on my channel, but yet, you said nothing about them, only her when all of you know, I'm openly pansexual. And FYI, that girl, Nicole is her name, and the two boy's, Nick and Neil, their triplets and my siblings. So honestly, fuck all ya." She quickly kisses Kim's cheek before grabbing her plate, and walking off towards her game room.
She ignores the next two hours, and when Kim walks in, she finds her with her earphone on, and her plate empty. She lets out a sigh, running her fingers through her fiancé's hair, smiling when Y/n looks up.
She pauses the game, standing up to let Kim sit down, before getting pulled down on Kim's lap. "I'm sorry..." Y/n mutters but Kim laughs.
"Don't. Are you okay?" Y/n nods and closes her eyes as Kim peppers her cheek with tiny pecks.
"Are they mad?"
"No, but Khloe's upset, and she wanted to apologize but I told her no and to wait. So, she might text you within the week. But it's late, wanna go to bed?" Y/n sighs and nods, Kim grabbing the plate and taking it to the kitchen as Y/n goes to get ready for bed.
They cuddle the rest of the night, Y/n thanking God that Kim knew who the people were that came over, and knew that Y/n would never cheat on her.
