Kat was fabulous. Kat Kardashian was the tallest of all the Kardashians at 5"11. I was definitely not as fabulous as Kat, nor as tall. Although, nobody was. It was a cool fall day and leaves were scattered about the ground. Today, Kat was going shopping, or at least that’s what the tabloids said. I desperately wanted to meet Kat so I decided to go to a mall near her house. I grabbed my gray fluffy sweatshirt and slipped on a pair of black tennis shoes. Once I arrived at the mall, I noticed it smelled like an assortment of perfumes and coffee. I walked into a Squarebucks and ordered a muffin and a coffee, After about an hour of waiting at the Squarebucks, I was losing hope, just as I was packing up my laptop, Kat strutted into the bright,
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“Let ‘em stay.” Kat said with a grin. “KANYE GET ME CLOTHES!” she shouted.
In walked Kanye West, rapper, or better known as Kat’s stylist. Kanye scrambled to find clothes running every which way. They all pulled out our phones and took pictures of and even with Kat, I was so …show more content…
Kanye handed Kat clothes of every sort, but Kat chose an assortment of leggings and oversized sweaters. Then Kat began the trek back through the perfume smelling mall. The one thing that made her stop was when I yelled,
“I WANT TO BE YOU” Kat stopped. She spun around and walked toward me. I didn’t know this until later but at this time, Kat had been in a bad mood. She was surrounded by things she didn’t think she deserved, but it was that comment that made her realize how lucky she really is. Kat, a naturally mean person was feeling generous now, so she took off her jacket and handed it to me.
“A gift for you.” said Kat giving me a hug.
“Really? You’re kidding?” I asked her.
“No keep it! It’s a great jacket!” Kat began throwing the clothes she had just bought to her fans. When she was out of clothes she began speaking to them and taking pictures. Somehow, I had changed mean spoiled rotten Kat, she was nice again. When the festivities died down and Kat went home, she began planning meetups with fans and began to give back more. Maybe it was just a random act of kindness, but I like to think that I caused Kat to become a better person, and nobody can prove me
“Let ‘em stay.” Kat said with a grin. “KANYE GET ME CLOTHES!” she shouted.
In walked Kanye West, rapper, or better known as Kat’s stylist. Kanye scrambled to find clothes running every which way. They all pulled out our phones and took pictures of and even with Kat, I was so …show more content…
Kanye handed Kat clothes of every sort, but Kat chose an assortment of leggings and oversized sweaters. Then Kat began the trek back through the perfume smelling mall. The one thing that made her stop was when I yelled,
“I WANT TO BE YOU” Kat stopped. She spun around and walked toward me. I didn’t know this until later but at this time, Kat had been in a bad mood. She was surrounded by things she didn’t think she deserved, but it was that comment that made her realize how lucky she really is. Kat, a naturally mean person was feeling generous now, so she took off her jacket and handed it to me.
“A gift for you.” said Kat giving me a hug.
“Really? You’re kidding?” I asked her.
“No keep it! It’s a great jacket!” Kat began throwing the clothes she had just bought to her fans. When she was out of clothes she began speaking to them and taking pictures. Somehow, I had changed mean spoiled rotten Kat, she was nice again. When the festivities died down and Kat went home, she began planning meetups with fans and began to give back more. Maybe it was just a random act of kindness, but I like to think that I caused Kat to become a better person, and nobody can prove me