Kennedy Kardashian

Chapter Thirty-One

I had just landed in London and I was getting nervous that I had travelled all this way and Jack would be gone or busy. I decided to settle my nerves by just texting him. Obvious right?

I had quickly messaged Adam, their manager for the room number because of I had messaged Jack it Johnson there would've been too many questions and I really can't lie.

Knowing that jack was just "laying low" definitely had me feeling more relaxed considering the fact that I had no idea if he was even home when I impulsively decided to travel.

After a long day of travelling I was desperately ready to just sleep it off. I was so tired I was actually dozing off in the back seat of this limo.

I had actually gotten a room for myself because there is no way I'm staying in a room with both Jack and Johnson.

We had finally arrived and I had checked into my room, I surprisingly flew under the radar and have yet to be seen or recognized by anyone. I pulled the oversized zip up closed as I made my way to the elevator, reaching to press the button marked 14.

I watched as the numbers crept away from floor 21 where I was staying and closer to 14. My final destination to conclude this nerve wracking surprise.

I stepped out of the elevator looking both way before picking left, scanning both walls for the correct room number that Adam had given me.

I looked to my right and there it was. Room 1465.

I knocked lightly at the door and took a step back as I waited for someone to answer.

Could you imagine if I got the wrong room. It was midnight and I was Kennedy Kardashian how alarming would that be?

I was quickly snapped out of my thoughts when the door was pulled open and none other than Johnson stood there.

"Oh my god Kenn" Johnson beamed "you're here you" he reached out and pulled me into a hug "and you look amazing" he pulled pulled away then proceeded to gently open my sweater to see the bump. This was getting really exhausting already. "wow" he reached out and placed his hand on the bump

"Thank you" I smiled "is jack around" I asked as I followed Johnson further into the room

"Nah" Johnson launched himself on to the bed "he's out"

I was taken aback because he had literally just messaged me saying he was staying in with Johnson.

"Oh" I looked around the room. Jack's suitcase was open on the table pulled open but it was very neatly packed. Typical "when did he leave?"

"Few hours ago maybe" Johnson shrugged

"Well with who?" I asked aggressively. I was mad at this point. He lied to me for literally no reason

"No idea" Johnson shook his head "some people from tour I guess. I really couldn't tell ya"

Although I was beyond livid and ultimately confused I pushed the thought away. I might as well engage in conversation while I'm here considering I travelled over ten hours which is way too long to just turn around and do it all again.