CHAPTER 19
Kendall's P.O.V
I woke up the next morning with a knot in my stomach. I can't believe I have to meet One Direction's management. What if they don't like me and tell me I can't be with Harry? Or that I can't hangout with the boys anymore? I don't know whats going to happen, but I'm nervous as hell.
I tried to make myself look as presentable as possible to make the management team like me, but in a casual way to not make them think I'm a slut or anything. After my shower I picked out my outfit which consisted of light gray shorts, a flowy white lace t-shirt, and matched it all with my gray vans. I straightened my hair and left it completely down. I added my usual makeup, eyeliner, mascara and lipgloss, and I was ready to go.
I was too nervous to eat breakfast, but I decided to have an apple to hold me over. My hands were sweating thinking about meeting the boys' management. A few minutes later I heard the doorbell ring, so I grabbed my phone and walked out of the door, with Harry.
We were in the car on the way to the meeting. I kept playing with my fingers and fidgeting. I always do that when I'm nervous, and Harry seemed to realize.
"It's going to be fine Kendall" he said while rubbing my leg.
"But what if they tell us we can't be together?" I asked quietly.
"I wont let that happen, I promise you that" he said, with sincerity in his voice.
I nodded at him and continued to look out the window.
We pulled into the parking lot and my nerves kicked in even more. Harry got out of the car and ran to my side, opened my door, and let me get out. He shut the door and took a hold of my hand. He rubbed circles into my hand with his thumb, trying to soothe me.
The elevator ride came and gone, in what seemed like a matter of seconds. My heart was beating out of my chest as Harry opened a door, ushering me inside.
So far only the boys were in the room, messing around on the long table and the spinning chairs. When they saw me they ran over to me and attacked me with a group hug.
"No ones taking away our Kendall from us" Niall said while squeezing me.
"Guys...can't..breathe.." I said laughing. They sure know how to calm someone down and make them relaxed. Except it only lasted about two minutes, because the door opened, and four people walked in.
"Hello boys" one woman said, I'm assuming Charlotte. There was one other woman and two men who joined her as well.
They all mumbled a 'hi' or 'hello', not excited that they were in her presence.
"And you must be Kendall" she said, sticking her hand out to shake mine.
Oh gosh, here we go.
"Hello, yepp thats me!" I said, while shaking her hand, trying not to look nervous.
She smiled at me. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all.
"Hmm...well you're definitely different than what I expected" she stated.
I looked at Harry, who looked like he didn't have any doubt that he would be losing me, then said "Is that a good thing or a bad thing?"
She laughed, and said "It's most definitely a good thing. I was expecting you to come in here with minimal amount of clothing and a nasty attitude..Harry's last girl fits into that category" she said laughing. "You look like a well put together girl, and very sweet, I'm almost embarrassed that I doubted you in the first place"
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