Introduction

I'm Charlotte Evans, a nineteen year old college student with an interesting family that you probably know of. I grew up in Calabasas California, my parents struggled to live there on two minimum wage jobs all throughout my childhood. We weren't the most wealthy family in town, that's for sure.

Sometimes we didn't have enough money for food so we would eat cereal for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. When we ran out of milk we would eat it with water. Cheerios have been, and always will be made for milk. Not water. My parents tried so hard for me to have a regular life, and I thanked them everyday for that.

Now, I have an incredible life. A life teenagers would sit at home thinking about in the late night hours. I go to an art school in New York City. And when I go home to Hidden Hills California I live with my best friend Kylie Jenner and her boyfriend Tyga. I introduced Kylie and Tyga to each other a year ago, they became boyfriend and girlfriend as Tyga became like a brother to me.

I met Kylie all the way back in the fourth grade. A brunette, snobby, wealthy girl was picking on me because I was wearing the same outfit that I wore the day before. I had to because my mom didn't stop at the laundromat yet to wash all of my clothes.

The girl was poking me and calling me names like Icky face, Nasty, Gross, and Poo poo.

But, when Kylie heard that girl calling me those names she came over and pulled that girl's hair so hard that she fell off of her pink wooden stool.

After that Kylie and I have been inseparable. I was always at her house hanging out with Kylie, Kendall, Kris, Kim, Kourtney, Khloe. The whole Kardashian crew. They became a part of my family, and I became a part of theirs.

Things started to change for the better. My father got a better paying job at a local business firm. My mother was able to quit her local supermarket job and become a full time mom like she always wanted to. We bought a better home that had actual locking doors and non-chipped tile floors.

After months of living in what felt like luxury and pure happiness. Everything got destroyed.

*FLASHBACK*

Kylie and I walked through the grand front entrance for her home after a long day of the eight grade. "Mom, we're home!" Kylie screamed through the white decorated halls.

Kris walked out of the kitchen, she had beautiful, shiny, short, black hair. She was so fashionable on and off the red carpet, that day she was wearing a t-shirt, jeans and an apron. Even though the outfit was simple, she made it look elegant.

"Hi, girls." Kris smiled at the girls as she took off her bright yellow apron. "Hi Mrs.Jenner." I greeted her.

"For the last time sweety, call me Kris." Kris chuckled and wrapped her apron up and draped it on her left forearm.

"Will do Mrs- sorry, will do Kris." I awkwardly smiled. I was embarrassed, I had a hard time talking to people sometimes. I would stutter or mess up my words. Kris smiled and nodded her head. "Good." Kris said giggling a bit.

"Mom, me, and Charlotte are just going to chill on the patio." Kylie told her mom as she swung her pink backpack off of her back and put it on the hard wooden floor.

"Okay, just don't go swimming, the pool still needs to get cleaned." Kris informed the two children. "Okay mom." Kylie said walking away, with me following her.

Kylie and I talked about our dream weddings, our sweet sixteens, and other parties we wanted to throw when we were older. Later on in life, Kylie and I would be known for throwing the best parties in the L.A. area.

"I want Tyga to perform at my Sweet Sixteen." Kylie said as she sipped her Coca-Cola. Kris Jenner walked out onto the patio with swollen, red eyes and cheeks. "Oh really?" I teased Kylie. That girl knew that Tyga was my favorite rapper and that I wanted him to perform at my party.

"Yes," Kylie chuckled but then stopped, she saw what her mom looked like, "Moms what's wrong?"

Kris squatted in front of me with sad eyes. My heart started to race. Was something wrong?

"Char, I don't know how to say this." Kris said as she wiped some of her tears away. Kylie stood up quick and sat down next to me on the patio chair.

"Your mother and father," Kris took a deep breath,"They got in a car accident."

I started to panic, I got up and just stood there. I was thinking if they were okay, if I would ever see them again. How did it happen? Why would this happen? Tears started to form in my eye's just thinking about my parents dying.

"Are they okay?" I stuttered, tears overflowed the brim of my eyes. Kris was quiet for a while, she was still wiping away tears.

"Char, they didn't make it, I'm so sorry" Kris finally got out. She choked on tears in the back of her throat. I started balling my eyes out, it felt like the whole world collapsed. I lost my parents, I would never see them again. I was only thirteen and I lost my parents. That's when my nightmare became a reality.

Kris wrapped me in her arms. I couldn't stop crying. I could barely breathe. Kylie was also crying, she was rubbing my back. Bruce came downstairs, he looked very confused about what was going on. Kris let go of me and walked over to Bruce and started talking to him about my parents.

Kylie replaced Kris and started to hug me. And started whispering, "I'm sorry, I'm so, so sorry."

|END OF FLASHBACK|

After that, I didn't have anywhere to go. I was going to have to go to the foster care system. But Bruce and Kris decided to adopt me. I was like another daughter to Kris and Bruce. They didn't want someone they didn't know to take care of me.

It took me a couple of years to finally get better after my parents death. Till' this day it still destroys me inside everyday.

After Kris and Bruce adopted me I moved into their home. But Bruce and Kris' relationship wasn't doing too well and in 2013 they filed for divorce. It hurt because they were like second parents to me and 'till this day they are still like my second parents. We all knew it was coming but it still hurt. Kylie and Kendall were hurt the most because Bruce was their birth father and he was all they ever known.

Bruce moved out and after a while things started to go back to normal. Kylie and I had our Sweet Sixteen, our birthdays were close so we conjoined our parties into one. It was amazing and to make our dreams come true, Tyga preformed at our Sweet Sixteen.

At seventeen Kylie and I moved into our own home, I let her do all the decorating, because one, she is crazy and two, she can decorate. Only thing I did was choose what went in my room and what art we should have throughout the house. I'm really into art. I draw, paint, sketch, sculpt, you name it, I do it.

Kylie and Tyga started dating, I liked Tyga he was a cool dude. He became like a brother to me. Yes, Tyga is older than Kylie, but Kylie's very mature for her age. And yes, Tyga has a child with Blac Chyna who is dating her brother Rob. But they love each other and that's all that matters.

Bruce or should I say Caitlyn came out as transgender. I was so happy for her, she was finally Her. Kylie, Kendall and I always thought there was something going on, sometimes we would find Bruce dressing up in girl clothing, but we thought nothing of it because we were too young.

So many people hate Caitlyn because she won the Women of the Year Award. A lot of people said 'To win the Women of the year award, I think you should be a woman for at least a year before you win the award'. What people don't get is how many people Caitlyn inspired and I also have to say to those people who hate on Caitlyn. Fuck Off.

When Kylie and I graduated, I decided to go to a college in New York to study in the arts. But Kylie didn't want to go to college, she had a whole bunch of things going on. She was making her lip kits, she and Kendall were starting their own clothing line and her and Tyga were still going on strong. So I went to New York by myself.

I was worried, and scared but also very excited. I still flew to Hidden Hills on holidays and breaks to visit the family. Kylie and I talked everyday, no matter what. I talked to the rest of the family every now and then. Kim, Kourtney and Khloe come to see me when they visit their stores up here. Kendall and Gigi Hadid came to see me when New York Fashion Week was going on. Kylie and Tyga came up to see me all the time on the weekends.

But now, I'm done with college and it's time to go back to Hidden Hills. I was thinking about staying here in New York, but Kylie begged me to come back and to live with her again. I don't mind, I'm really excited to be back with the family again.

So that is my background, beginning to now. Tomorrow morning I'm taking a plane back to Los Angeles. I'm going to be living with Kylie and Tyga again. I'm going to be home.

Being a part of the Kardashians but not being famous like they are, is very weird and odd. Like if you ask anyone they will know Kim Kardashain/West is. They'll know who Kylie and Kendall Jenner are. But no one knows who Charlotte Evans is. My family are the Kardashians. I guess you can say I'm surrounded by fame.

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Hey guys, this a book that I really hope you enjoy. I came up with this idea a while ago, and I just had more and more ideas, so I decided to make it a book.

I'm so excited for this book and I just really hope you guys like it. But there will be drama, romance, heartbreak and all that stuff. But I hope you guys enjoy and I love you guys <3

-KW