Kim shoved the poparazzi aside as she escaped from the Limo trying to get into her own home. "Being famous isn't so easy." She thought stepped on a few feet.
Kim locked the gate behind her as the crowd roared with questions. She entered her house as the noise subsided. Feeling a little thirsty, Kim thought she could use a drink before bed.
The kitchen was fully stocked with foods and drinks that would help her stay slim. Even the wine cellar was full of half calorie drinks.
Looking on the dinner table there was a shot glass with a note on it. "My apprecation for you. - K"
"K? Who could be 'K'?" Kim thought. Khloe, Kourtney, Kris?"
Kim's thirst got the best of her, she gave up trying to figure out who it was. Kim slammed the shot and passed out.
The next thing Kim knew was that she was in someplace that was not in her home. It was a.......
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