CHAPTER 22

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CHAPTER 22

It's been a few weeks since the boys came back from their trip to San Francisco and things couldn't be any better. I was becoming closer and closer to the boys everyday and mine and Harry's relationship was still going strong. He loved doing random, yet thoughtful things for me, like send flowers or chocolates to my house when he was recording and we couldn't hangout.

It was now July 16th, which was also my birthday. I remember telling the boys when my birthday was when we first met and were at the cafe, but I hope they forgot. The past few years I haven't really enjoyed my birthday. The anniversary of my little brother's death was two days after my birthday, so no one in my family was ever really in the mood to celebrate. I didn't mind; I didn't like to make a big deal out of my birthday anyways.

I got ready for the day, and started to clean up my room a bit. I was hanging up my clothes in my closet when I heard footsteps coming upstairs. Next thing I know, the boys were barging into my room, wearing birthday hats, carrying balloons and presents, throwing confetti and popping those party poppers in my face.

"HAAAPPPYY BIRTHHDAYYYY KENNDAALLLL!!!!!!!" They all screamed in unison, while dropping the presents to come attack me into a hug.

"T-thanks guys!" I managed to get out, since they were squeezing me so hard.

They all pulled away from me and ran to get the presents.

"OPEN MINE FIRST KENDALL! Niall said, shoving the present in my face.

"NO ME FIRST!" Louis shouted.

"NO I ALREADY CALLED GIVING HER MINE FIRST THATS NOT FAIR!" Zayn said.

"Guys, shut up and let Kendall pick which present she wants to open first!" Liam said, always gotta be the mature one.

Harry didn't say anything, he just stood there smiling at me.

"Just because you said that, I'm going to open yours first Liam" I said, while smiling to the other boys.

Liam handed me the present and I shook it while walking over to my bed, to try to guess what it was. I had no idea, so I just opened it. I unwrapped it and opened the box; a new bathing suit.

"Thanks Li! I love it!" I said while holding the top part of the red bathing suit to my body. I went over to Liam and gave him a hug.

I sat back down on my bed and chose the next present, Zayns.

I unwrapped the big box and opened the lid...an endless supply of  cookie dough, aka my absolute favorite thing in the entire world, besides One Direction, but they don't need to know that. There had to be at least 6 or 7 tubs of cookie dough in there. I'd have to hide some of that so I don't blow up.

"Zayn are you trying to make me fat! How did  you know this was my favorite?!" I asked him, surprised.

"This cheeky lad over here told me " he said, while point to Harry who winked at me.

"I'll be right back guys" I said seriously.

Before they could answer I ran downstairs and got what I needed. I came back upstairs and the boys asked me what was wrong. I ignored them, and sat on my bed, opening a tub of cookie dough. I whipped out the spoon from my pocket and started eating the cookie dough. 

The boys just stared at me.

"Are..you..kidding.." Louis said.

"Mmmmmmmm" I mumbled back.

Before I could take another bite the dough was taken away from me.

"Come on you have more presents to open! Like mine!" Louis said, while shoving his present in my face.

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