Fix you - Harry Styles fanfic - AU

seven

***Kenzi’s pov***

“Guys I don’t want to talk about it.” I said for the 5th time already. I’m with Tory, Jenny and Josh, they invited me to hang out and go get some ice-cream so I said yes but they won’t shut up about the whole Harry situation. I’m getting quite annoyed now.

“But you need to tell us what happened.” Jenny explained.

“I already told you, he told me to leave.”

“Maybe it was for the best.” Josh speaks.

“But something might have happened. I mean why would he kick you out like that?” Jenny insists, why can’t she understand that I don’t want to talk about it.

“Well that’s something that I would like to know myself. But I don’t.”

“Guys just leave her alone, enough with the questions.” Tori ordered hugging me tight. I hug her back and whisper a ‘thank you’ in her ear. We break the hug and smile at each other. Tori always understands me, she knows when to ask questions and when not to. I love that about her.

Hours later I was just in my bed listening to music when I realized something.

I still need to finish the project with him. This is my chance. If he thinks that I’m just gonna walk away he’s damn wrong.

I decided to go to his house as I don’t have his number and by the time I get there I was quite excited and nervous. My heart was beating fast and my palms were sweating. I knock on the door but I get no answer. I knock again, the door opens and for a second I forget how to breathe. Harry was right in front of me with only a towel around his waist, his curls were all wet and he had water droplets all over his perfect body. I was trying so hard to look away… so freaking hard but I couldn’t. He’s so damn gorgeous! He’s got these tattoos all over his waist, which I might add, suit him perfectly.

“Kenzi? What are you doing here?” He asks with a confused look on his face.

“I uh… uh… we uh... we didn’t finish the project.” I said trying to sound as normal as I could.

“Oh, uh… come in. I’m just gonna put some clothes on, wait here I’ll be right back.” He said leading me to his living room. He went upstairs and I start smiling like a freak. Literally I can’t stop smiling! God I need to control myself. Ok Kenzi, get over it. You saw him with only a towel around his waist and he’s gorgeous but you need to calm down.

“Ok, I’m over it. I’m over it.” I say to myself.

“Over what?” Asks a male voice and I don’t just jump but scream as well.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you.”

“Mr. Styles… I’m so sorry.”

“For what? I’m the one who scared you and I’m sorry for dragging you out of your daydream.” He says and I stare at him.