Apr 28, 2016
Kyliza text
Kylie: You're gonna be a great model. Like Karlie Kloss level. Ima need your autograph now before you forget about me yeah?
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Kyliza text
Kylie: You're gonna be a great model. Like Karlie Kloss level. Ima need your autograph now before you forget about me yeah?
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Text: Kyliza
Kylie: I wrote a song that calls for your vocal cords. What do ya say, help me out? Maybe you could sing it at karaoke next week, and if it goes well, you could record it for me?
Kylie: Really it's either that, or I break into your house and steal your vocal cords while you're sleeping.
Kyliza text
Kylie: Holy shit. Why don't you sing more? How did I not know you could sing like that? I haven't heard that song before, did you write that shit?!
TEXT ✉ ELICHEL
Rachel: That song was really beautiful, Eliza.
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@beautybabe_KTM: @notthateliza Yes I agree with that last comment, 'your behavior ought to be monitored, young lady'! :P How are you doing?
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Kyliza text
Kylie: Hey, Li. Sorry Im late on this. I've been working a lot and I kind of just connected about Peyton going to Italy for college. How are you?
Dress Shopping: 1/27: Eliza Harper and Kylie Wilde
Pulling up to the mall, Kylie and Eliza walked into Dillard’s. She was happy to be hanging out with Eliza; sometimes she wished they hung out more often. Grabbing a cart, Kylie placed her purse in it and naturally found her way to the dress section. She turned to her friend and smiled. “Don’t be overwhelmed by all this,” she said gesturing to the array of rhinestons and jewels and sparkles and tulle on the dresses surrounding them. “Just go one row at a time. Do you have any idea what you like?”