“She’s still staring at us,” Kendall huffs to me for the fifth time in the past ten minutes. “Just ignore her, alright?” I respond, my eyes rolling at her tantrum before turning back to my conversation with Niall.

A part of me wants to whip my head to see if you actually are staring, but I know better. Especially with Kendall standing right here.

In simple terms; I dated you after Kendall and I broke up, then when we broke up I…rather quickly rekindled things with Kendall. In my defense, I had attempted to keep it as lowkey as possible, but that’s a bit difficult when there’s a Kardashian-Jenner involved.

They tend to be a little dramatic and attention crazed. Especially Kendall.

So I was less than thrilled when somehow you and your friend group ended up at the same New Year’s Eve party as my friend group. I mean, don’t get me wrong, you look phenomenal. When Kendall went to the bathroom, I spent the entire five minutes staring at you.

It’s just…a less than ideal situation. Clearly.