She's Not Afraid

Chapter 3

Chapter 3:

Harry's P.O.V.

She stood out like a light. When she bumped in to me in the alley, I knew she was the one for me. But she turned and ran. I had to make my way to the new dance studio, or I would be late.

15 minutes after being introduced and having so many girls fangirling over me. Was it such a big deal that 1/5 of One Direction was dancing at their studio? It's not like I was the big hit. But wait I was. Then she walked in. The girl from the alley. The instructor talked to her, and told her who I was. She was so beautiful.

We finished our dance practice, and I was ready to take her to my place to meet the boys. They were going to love her! But there was something about her I just couldn't place. She seemed so reserved and hidden. And I instantly fell for her. I just wanted to grab her and kiss her passionately, but I was supposed to be holding up an image. Paul was not super happy about my image as a playboy, and now with all the rumors about Taylor, Paul was furious. He told me I had to fix the image, or I was out unconditionally.

"So just a heads up love, the boys are kind of crazy. Don't let them scare you away!" I teased.

"Me? Scared? Never!" The way she said it, I couldn't help but smile. "So, these boys, they are your best friends?"

"Yeah, we've been bestfriends since the X-Factor, when we were put together as a group." I smirked. Of course she knew that already, but might as well.

"That's where I knew you from! You looked super familiar but I couldn't place where you were from." Kennedy face palmed herself. It was so cute.

Kennedys P.O.V.

I was such an idiot! How could I not have recognized him? He was only one of the biggest popstars in the world right now.

"Right babe, you didn't recognized me?" Harry pulled a face.

"Well when you make that face, I can understand why I didn't recognize you!" He chuckled.

"We have arrived! Welcome to my flat Ken, I mean Kennedy." Harry grabbed my arm and dragged me inside.

"Holy... Holy crap is this even a house? How do you live here alone?" I gasped. This looked like a hotel!

"The boys generally live here with me. We have ended up just rotating through everyones places." Harry grinned.

"Hazza! Is that you?" Louis came running down the stairs. He tackled Harry in a big bear hug.

"Boo Bear!!" Harry yelled! I smiled. Here was a Larry Stylinson moment that most girls would kill to see.

"Hazza, who's this beautiful young lady, and why haven't you introduced us yet?" Louis glared at Harry.

"Well..umm... This is Kennedy." Harry looked down. Why was he suddenly so nervous?

"Nice to meet you Kennedy! Can I call you Ken?" Louis stuck his tongue out at Harry. I felt my knees buckle. Another person wanted to call me Ken?

"Um..well.. I kind of have a history with that name, and I don't really feel comfortable with being called that again." I felt burning behind my eyes, but I would not cry. I never cried.

"Oh some kind of exboyfriend mystery?" Louis wiggled his eyebrows. I couldn't hold them in anymore. The tears that had burned behind my eyes came out like a waterfall.

"I can't, I'm sorry, I tried." I turned and ran.

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