Fame
Chapter 1
Jessica's P.O.V.
I was woken up by my alarm. My head pounded as I sat up in bed. Why I decided to get drunk last night, knowing I had to wake up at 6am, was beyond me. My best friend Kendall lay in the bed beside mine. I was currently in the Atlantis Resort in the Bahamas with my best friend's family. My little sister, Gigi, was best friend's with Kendall's little sister, Kylie. They were here too in the room next to ours.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Kendall sit up in the bed. I looked over at her and laughed. Her hair was puffy and she still had last nights makeup smudged on her face. I looked down to see I was still wearing last nights outfit. There was an empty litre bottle of Smirnof vodka on the bed side table that seperated our two beds.
“Do you feel as shit as I do right now?” Kendall asked, flopping back onto her pillow.
“Why are you shouting?” I replied, holding my head to try ease the heavy throbbing.
There was a bang on the door and the faint screams of Kris Jenner could be heard.
“Kendall! Jessica! Get your hungover asses out of bed! We're leaving in 20 minutes and if you're not in the hotel lobby by then with all of your stuff, we're leaving without you” Kris shouted, loud enough for all the rooms surrounding ours to hear.
Typical Kris! Always has to make a dramatic exit.
Since we only had 20 minutes to get our stuff and go, Kendall and I decided to get into our bikinis and have a shower together. Not in a kinky lesbian way! It was the only way that the two of us would be able to shower cause we didn't have time. We both threw our wet hair into buns, drained the water out of our swimsuits, and chucked our last belongings into our cases. Thank goodness we packed everything the day before and left out clothes for the flight home. We both put sunglasses on to cover the puffiness of our eyes from lack of sleep and too much drink. We checked the room to make sure nothing was being forgotten before grabbing our bags and wheeling them out of our hotel room.
“What time is it?” Kendall asked as we ran with our suitcases to the elevators.
“6:18” I replied, impatiently pressing the elevator button until the doors opened.
The thing with Kris Jenner is, if she says she's leaving at 6:20, and you're not there, she'll be gone without you.
The elevator dinged and the doors opened. Our eyes fell upon Kendall's huge family waiting near the check out desk. Kris was talking to the man at the desk.
“Just on time girls, mom is checking out all of our rooms” Kylie said as we approached everyone, out of breath and ready to be sick from running with a hangover.
Kris joined us after checking out all of the rooms. A limo was waiting for us all when we got outside. It brought us to the airport where we boarded our private jet back to Los Angeles.
Kendall and I sat at the back on the plane. We both slept the whole way home. Our sunglasses hadn't left our faces since we left the hotel room.
When we were half an hour from the airport, Kendall and I decided our eyes were probably back to normal so we put on makeup and fixed ourselves up. We both took our hair out of the buns to reveal our curly dry hair.
When we arrived in LAX, there was paparazzi everywhere! The joys of being on vacation with the Kardashian sisters and the rest of their family. Thank goodness Kendall and I had put on make up. We didn't need to queue for any bags so we walked straight through the airport to the two limos waiting to bring us all home. One was for Kim, Khloe, Rob, Kourtney, Scott, Mason and Penelope. The other was for me, Kendall, Kylie, Gigi, Kris and Bruce. It made more sense since Gigi and I live nearer to Kendall's house so we shared a limo.
It took about 40 minutes to get from the airport to Gigi's and I's house in Beverly Hills. We said our goodbyes to the Jenner family and thanked them for a great week in the Bahamas. The limo drove off as Gigi and I pulled our bags up to our front door. I opened the door with my key and we quietly walked in, dragging our bags behind us. Because of the time difference, it was only 7:15am in LA.
“I'm gonna go unpack” I said quietly to Gigi.
I don't know why I said it quietly since our house is huge so it wasn't like anyone was gonna hear us.
I managed to drag my bag up the stairs to my room. The bad thing about having a really big house, my bedroom is about 3 miles away from the front door and the stairs are so long it takes about 5 minutes to drag a suitcase up them. When I eventually got to the door of my bedroom, I swung it open to find it just how I left it. Spotlessly clean and perfect. I brought my case in and closed the door behind me. I threw off my shoes, dropped my Louis Vuitton handbag on the floor, ran and flopped onto my bed. It was so cosy and perfect. I was so glad to be home, as much as I was going to miss the parties in the Bahamas.
I lay there relaxing for a few minutes before deciding to unpack then take a nap. I brought my case to my giant walk in closet and poured everything out of it onto the floor. I put the empty Louis Vuitton suitcase in a cupboard in my bathroom that I keep my 2 other LV suitcases. I went back into my closet and seperated my dirty clothes from my clean clothes. Anything that I wore to the clubs smelled like alcohol so I put them aside. Used underwear and bikinis were also put aside, as were any tank tops that smelled of sweat or had stains. Sorry for the gruesome details.
After putting away all of my clean clothes, I decided to put my makeup back in my makeup drawers in my ensuite. I had a pretty big bathroom. All of my makeup was kept in the drawers under the long counter top. There was a seperate drawer for each makeup item, as in a drawer for all of my mascaras, another for all of my foundations, etc.
When I was finally finished putting everything in its rightful home, I gathered the pile of dirty clothes and headed down to the kitchen. There's a little laundry room right before the entrance to my kitchen. As I neared the kitchen, I heard voices drifting down the hallway. Male voices. I don't have any brothers meaning one of my sisters had friends stay over last night. I dropped my clothes in the laundry room before walking into the kitchen to see my sister Nina and two guys cooking.
“Jess! You're home! When did you get back? I missed you so much” Nina said, running towards me with her arms out. She pulled me into a hug. She was only wearing an oversized tshirt and underwear which thankfully were covered. The two guys were just in boxers.
“I missed you too. We got back like an hour ago. Why are you up so early?” I asked, breaking our hug.
“Well I had a few friends stay over last night and Niall woke up from a bad dream and Louis and I were beside him, hence why us three are up” Nina replied.
I nodded since I didn't really have anything else to say. As I was walking back the way I came to leave the kitchen, Nina called me back.
“I forgot to introduce you, this is Louis and Niall” Nina said, pointing to each of the two guys, “they're in that band One Direction”.
“Oh yeah, I've heard some of your songs, you guys are really good! It's nice to meet you both” I replied politely.
Personally, I thought Niall was the better looking of the two. Something about his blonde hair and perfect smile made him stand out more than Louis. Don't get me wrong, Louis was cute too! I liked his English accent.
“Nice to meet you Jessica, I follow you on twitter I think” Louis said, which made me burst out laughing.
“Oh really? Let me follow you both, what are your twitter names?” I asked, pulling my iPhone out of my jacket pocket.
I opened the twitter app and pressed the search button.
“Mine is @Louis_Tomlinson and his is @NiallOfficial” Louis answered.
Sure enough, when I went to follow them, both of them had 'follows you' written beside them. I clicked follow and put my phone away.
“Can we go outside into the pool?” Niall asked, walking towards the door that leads to our pool.
“Yeah sure” Nina replied, walking over and unlocking the door.
Nina, Niall and Louis went outside. They had been out for less than 2 minutes before I heard a splash and saw Niall and Louis in the pool.
I decided to chill in the kitchen rather than going for a nap. I noticed the newest issue of Vogue on the counter top so I sat down and started flicking through the pages. I heard bare-feet footsteps on the marble floor, gradually getting louder and nearer. I looked up to see the most beautiful boy I have ever seen in my entire life.
I was woken up by my alarm. My head pounded as I sat up in bed. Why I decided to get drunk last night, knowing I had to wake up at 6am, was beyond me. My best friend Kendall lay in the bed beside mine. I was currently in the Atlantis Resort in the Bahamas with my best friend's family. My little sister, Gigi, was best friend's with Kendall's little sister, Kylie. They were here too in the room next to ours.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Kendall sit up in the bed. I looked over at her and laughed. Her hair was puffy and she still had last nights makeup smudged on her face. I looked down to see I was still wearing last nights outfit. There was an empty litre bottle of Smirnof vodka on the bed side table that seperated our two beds.
“Do you feel as shit as I do right now?” Kendall asked, flopping back onto her pillow.
“Why are you shouting?” I replied, holding my head to try ease the heavy throbbing.
There was a bang on the door and the faint screams of Kris Jenner could be heard.
“Kendall! Jessica! Get your hungover asses out of bed! We're leaving in 20 minutes and if you're not in the hotel lobby by then with all of your stuff, we're leaving without you” Kris shouted, loud enough for all the rooms surrounding ours to hear.
Typical Kris! Always has to make a dramatic exit.
Since we only had 20 minutes to get our stuff and go, Kendall and I decided to get into our bikinis and have a shower together. Not in a kinky lesbian way! It was the only way that the two of us would be able to shower cause we didn't have time. We both threw our wet hair into buns, drained the water out of our swimsuits, and chucked our last belongings into our cases. Thank goodness we packed everything the day before and left out clothes for the flight home. We both put sunglasses on to cover the puffiness of our eyes from lack of sleep and too much drink. We checked the room to make sure nothing was being forgotten before grabbing our bags and wheeling them out of our hotel room.
“What time is it?” Kendall asked as we ran with our suitcases to the elevators.
“6:18” I replied, impatiently pressing the elevator button until the doors opened.
The thing with Kris Jenner is, if she says she's leaving at 6:20, and you're not there, she'll be gone without you.
The elevator dinged and the doors opened. Our eyes fell upon Kendall's huge family waiting near the check out desk. Kris was talking to the man at the desk.
“Just on time girls, mom is checking out all of our rooms” Kylie said as we approached everyone, out of breath and ready to be sick from running with a hangover.
Kris joined us after checking out all of the rooms. A limo was waiting for us all when we got outside. It brought us to the airport where we boarded our private jet back to Los Angeles.
Kendall and I sat at the back on the plane. We both slept the whole way home. Our sunglasses hadn't left our faces since we left the hotel room.
When we were half an hour from the airport, Kendall and I decided our eyes were probably back to normal so we put on makeup and fixed ourselves up. We both took our hair out of the buns to reveal our curly dry hair.
When we arrived in LAX, there was paparazzi everywhere! The joys of being on vacation with the Kardashian sisters and the rest of their family. Thank goodness Kendall and I had put on make up. We didn't need to queue for any bags so we walked straight through the airport to the two limos waiting to bring us all home. One was for Kim, Khloe, Rob, Kourtney, Scott, Mason and Penelope. The other was for me, Kendall, Kylie, Gigi, Kris and Bruce. It made more sense since Gigi and I live nearer to Kendall's house so we shared a limo.
It took about 40 minutes to get from the airport to Gigi's and I's house in Beverly Hills. We said our goodbyes to the Jenner family and thanked them for a great week in the Bahamas. The limo drove off as Gigi and I pulled our bags up to our front door. I opened the door with my key and we quietly walked in, dragging our bags behind us. Because of the time difference, it was only 7:15am in LA.
“I'm gonna go unpack” I said quietly to Gigi.
I don't know why I said it quietly since our house is huge so it wasn't like anyone was gonna hear us.
I managed to drag my bag up the stairs to my room. The bad thing about having a really big house, my bedroom is about 3 miles away from the front door and the stairs are so long it takes about 5 minutes to drag a suitcase up them. When I eventually got to the door of my bedroom, I swung it open to find it just how I left it. Spotlessly clean and perfect. I brought my case in and closed the door behind me. I threw off my shoes, dropped my Louis Vuitton handbag on the floor, ran and flopped onto my bed. It was so cosy and perfect. I was so glad to be home, as much as I was going to miss the parties in the Bahamas.
I lay there relaxing for a few minutes before deciding to unpack then take a nap. I brought my case to my giant walk in closet and poured everything out of it onto the floor. I put the empty Louis Vuitton suitcase in a cupboard in my bathroom that I keep my 2 other LV suitcases. I went back into my closet and seperated my dirty clothes from my clean clothes. Anything that I wore to the clubs smelled like alcohol so I put them aside. Used underwear and bikinis were also put aside, as were any tank tops that smelled of sweat or had stains. Sorry for the gruesome details.
After putting away all of my clean clothes, I decided to put my makeup back in my makeup drawers in my ensuite. I had a pretty big bathroom. All of my makeup was kept in the drawers under the long counter top. There was a seperate drawer for each makeup item, as in a drawer for all of my mascaras, another for all of my foundations, etc.
When I was finally finished putting everything in its rightful home, I gathered the pile of dirty clothes and headed down to the kitchen. There's a little laundry room right before the entrance to my kitchen. As I neared the kitchen, I heard voices drifting down the hallway. Male voices. I don't have any brothers meaning one of my sisters had friends stay over last night. I dropped my clothes in the laundry room before walking into the kitchen to see my sister Nina and two guys cooking.
“Jess! You're home! When did you get back? I missed you so much” Nina said, running towards me with her arms out. She pulled me into a hug. She was only wearing an oversized tshirt and underwear which thankfully were covered. The two guys were just in boxers.
“I missed you too. We got back like an hour ago. Why are you up so early?” I asked, breaking our hug.
“Well I had a few friends stay over last night and Niall woke up from a bad dream and Louis and I were beside him, hence why us three are up” Nina replied.
I nodded since I didn't really have anything else to say. As I was walking back the way I came to leave the kitchen, Nina called me back.
“I forgot to introduce you, this is Louis and Niall” Nina said, pointing to each of the two guys, “they're in that band One Direction”.
“Oh yeah, I've heard some of your songs, you guys are really good! It's nice to meet you both” I replied politely.
Personally, I thought Niall was the better looking of the two. Something about his blonde hair and perfect smile made him stand out more than Louis. Don't get me wrong, Louis was cute too! I liked his English accent.
“Nice to meet you Jessica, I follow you on twitter I think” Louis said, which made me burst out laughing.
“Oh really? Let me follow you both, what are your twitter names?” I asked, pulling my iPhone out of my jacket pocket.
I opened the twitter app and pressed the search button.
“Mine is @Louis_Tomlinson and his is @NiallOfficial” Louis answered.
Sure enough, when I went to follow them, both of them had 'follows you' written beside them. I clicked follow and put my phone away.
“Can we go outside into the pool?” Niall asked, walking towards the door that leads to our pool.
“Yeah sure” Nina replied, walking over and unlocking the door.
Nina, Niall and Louis went outside. They had been out for less than 2 minutes before I heard a splash and saw Niall and Louis in the pool.
I decided to chill in the kitchen rather than going for a nap. I noticed the newest issue of Vogue on the counter top so I sat down and started flicking through the pages. I heard bare-feet footsteps on the marble floor, gradually getting louder and nearer. I looked up to see the most beautiful boy I have ever seen in my entire life.
@jstyles uptade please!
10/9/14