That's Kylie ^^^^^^Kylie
Pancakes.
I woke up to the amazing smell of pancakes. Fluffy Japanese pancakes with churned butter and maple syrup. If you're wondering what 'heaven on earth' feels like, this is it. The smell of mouthwatering breakfast in your brand new house.
Yes, I bought my own house.
I've been living in my dad's house ever since I moved to London. I had all the chances and opportunities to move out and get my own place in the very first year, but I Just wasn't ready at that moment, I had way too much going on in this tiny little head of mine to even consider living alone, I didn't have the strength or the zeal, and I definitely wasn't ready to leave the fried chicken mom makes for brunch, that was like 40% of the reason why I couldn't move out, I'm a huge sucker for chicken, it's my absolute weakness, and for some reason I'm proud of that.
Anyways, I can say that I've finally found my dream home in my favorite part of London: Greenwich. 7 bedrooms, 9 bathrooms, 3 lounge rooms, a walk-in wine cellar, a home cinema, home gym, indoor and outdoor pool, massive kitchen and a flower garden in the backyard, all for just 27 million. I don't know if this makes sense but this house is another version of my personality. The smell, the colors, the vibes, everything just screams Kylie brown.
"Good morning, your highness" ruby greeted with a huge grin on her face while she flipped a pancake as I strolled into the kitchen in my robe and furry slides.
I just smiled weakly at her as I sat on the stool and rested my head on the kitchen island. Im definitely not a morning person. I need like an hour of just sitting on the bed and staring at the wall before my brain wakes up. I can't even talk. But since I'm in my new house, I'm trying to adopt a new lifestyle, ruby is teaching me how to become a morning person and so far, this is the best we got. My goal is to be like those people who go for a run at 6:00 am and have protein shakes after every 3 hours, but whenever I don't have to go to work, I literally wake up at 1:00 pm and have a nap at 2:00 pm.
I know, I have a problem. Which I'm hoping she will help me fix.
Yep, ruby lives with me. For two main reasons, I can't live in this huge house alone, and she deserves all the luxuries in this world. Her apartment barely has enough space for her to breathe. It has just one bedroom and one bathroom and she shares it with rats. I've been there one time and vowed to never repeat that mistake, Having a rat pass through my legs like they were some kinda gate was traumatizing, I screamed like crazy. That rat honestly has no manners, at all. But despite all that, not once have I ever heard ruby complain about her situation. Never ever. She's always happy and contented with the little she has, and that just makes me adore her so much more. her reaction When I offered her a chance to be my roommate almost made me cry. It was like I gifted her the whole world.
She actually deserves the world, if I could, I would give it to her.
"Here's your coffee" she spoke as she handed me my favorite pink mug.
Mmmmm. Another version of heaven on earth. hot milk coffee.
Ruby gets it. She just gets it.
"So....Ashley called me a few minutes ago" she said, referring to my social media manager for KB cosmetics, as we both started eating.
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FanfictionSEQUEL TO TWISTED "Why are you doing this to yourself Kylie? Don't you want to be happy?" He asked. "I am happy!" "Are you telling me that or are you trying to convince yourself?" I sighed "just leave me alone!" "Fine" he said "but just so you know...