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. . . Six Months Later . . .
October 24th 2018, [3rd Person];

"Please mom?" Khloè couldn't help but roll her eyes again whilst prepping lunch for baby True as her teenage daughter continued to pry about going to a party that was over in the not so sweet side of California. If the party was local, sure she would allow the teen to go. But a mother knows best and Khloè knows just how dangerous that part of town can be.

"Bella! Quit it! I have said no. You're not going to that party. The answer isn't going to change." This argument had been going on for the past few days. The relentless asking of the teen was getting on Khloè's last nerve. Although, trying to win her mother over in the nicest ways, helping with True, bringing her favourite breakfast or lunch to her at work, Bella had been getting nowhere. The teen couldn't understand why she wasn't allowed to this party. She'd been allowed to others.

"This is so unfair! You let me go to parties all the time. What is the difference with this one? I'm seventeen now!" Growing tired of not having a real answer as to why she wasn't allowed. Bella was growing frustrated. Sure most of her close friends weren't going, not even her girlfriend, just two girls she knew from her old school. But the house it was at seemed to be the best place for parties at the moment. The talk of the town.

"I've told you, that neighbourhood is dangerous. The last thing I want is for you to go there and get hurt. I'm not doing it to be mean. I'm doing it because I care. Now please, leave it!" It was true, she wasn't doing it to be harsh, or to be a strict parent. Khloè was loving how much more confident and social Bella had gotten since therapy. But, if anything happened to her there, Khloè wouldn't be able to forgive herself.

"Whatever!" Letting out a sigh as her daughter stormed out of the kitchen, no doubt going to tell her friends how boring her mother is, Khloè went to get True so she was able to set her in her high chair and feed her.

Ever since moving back to Calabasas things had been rocky to say the least. Khloè was still having a hard time trusting Tristan when he was away with his team but for the sake of True and wanting her baby to have a father figure present she wasn't letting it show it was getting to her. Her and Bella seem to be bickering a lot lately, Bella's attitude usually being the cause of these.

It wasn't like the teen wanted to have an attitude. She just couldn't help but feel like since Tristan has came back and True has been around, her and her mom haven't being spending any time together. Of course she knows how much time a baby can take up so she understands and she adores her little sister, more than you could ever imagine. She just misses her mom. She knows her mother is busy, with everything from Good America to photoshoots to god knows what else. It just seems as though the only time she and her mom spend together is when they're arguing. Either that or they have plans made and then they have to be rescheduled and just don't end up happening. All of which were upsetting the teen as Khloè didn't really see what was going on.

Upstairs in her room Bella was in a joint FaceTime call with her best friend, Sophia and another friend named Lucy, the two who are going to tonight's party. "She is not coming around guys. But I still want to go. Just let me think of a plan and then I'll meet you both at Sophia's for seven thirty. I have my bag packed." Bella couldn't even begin to imagine the argument her and her mother would have if she found out she is in fact still going tonight, but that was something she'd find out a different day.

"Bells, she knows the party is tonight though! What could you possibly say?" Sophia spoke honestly. She knew what Khloè could be like when she flips but she also wanted her best friend to be there with her when they discovered this place that everyone had been talking about.

"I've got it!" Lucy stated proudly. "Cammie isn't going right? Your mom would believe that you changed your plans to go and stay at hers, wouldn't she? She trusts Cammie and you are a believable liar."

"I mean, I guess I could! But I wouldn't be able to text Cammie to cover for me because she doesn't want me going either. She thinks it's "too dangerous" as well." Bella rolled her eyes, she knew her mom and girlfriend meant well! But she's a teenager, they go to parties.

"You don't need to worry about that! Bells, how many times did you say you were staying at mine when you were staying at Cammie's before your mom knew. Khloè didn't text me once." Lucy agreed with that plan. Now both sets of eyes were on you.

"Okay. I'll use that. I'll meet you at Soph's in an hour. Love you." Hearing cheers and love you back, Bella chuckled before hanging up the phone.

Chucking on a pair of adidas leggings with her yeezy hoodie she strolled round the house looking for her mom, going over in her head just what she was going to say. Finding her in True's playroom.

"Truezledwarfff!" Bella picked up her sister, spinning around. True chucked loudly and even though she was annoyed at the teen, Khloè couldn't help but smile at the interaction between her girls. Bella say down with True in her lap next to her mom.

"Mom-"

"Bella, please! Don't ask about the party again." She cut the teen of with a flick of her hand.

"I wasn't going to ask about the party. I've told the girls I'm not going! I was going to see if I could stay the night at Cammies? You're out early tomorrow and I still hate being alone in this house. So is it okay? Then I'll just come back tomorrow afternoon. Or meet you at the set." Her puppy dog eyes looked up towards her mother. True babbling away in her lap.

"So, you're staying at Cammie's? Say bible." Bella looked to her mother who had one eye brown raised, a stern look on her face.

"Bible." The teen spoke softly, fingers crossed behind her back, avoiding her mother's gaze, holding True's hand. She was kicking herself for saying bible when she was clearly lying, she never did that. No one ever did that. It's like promising something that you know isn't true.

"I guess that's fine. I'll give you a text in the morning to let you know where I am. Do you want a ride to Cam's or are you going to drive yourself?" A huge wave of relief flew from the teen as there was no further questioning of her whereabouts this evening.

"I'll drive over. Save you bringing True out late. I'm going to go grab my bag and head out." She gave her little sister a kiss on the head before handing her to Khloè who had now stood up as well. Khloè gave her daughter a side hug.

"Okay Bells. Be safe and text me when you're there please. Love you."

"I will momma, love you! Bye guys." The teen rushed out of the room, heading upstairs to grab her bag before heading out to drive the ten minute drive to her best friends. Hoping that she wouldn't get caught.

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hi hi, sorry about the time skip. I was just so stuck on what to write about next and couldn't for the life of my think of anything to add to the chapter.
So I've done a bit of time skip. But Khloè is living back in LA with Bella and True and is still with Tristan (in this story)!

But thank you. We're at 5k reads now and they may not seem like loads but to me is incredible. Thank you x
-E x

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