Paralyzed

A Paralyzing Feeling

Kenzies POV 

The past week has been amazing. My Birthday was probably one of the most memorable days of my life. Harry spent most of the week at rehearsals, as usual. But I wasn't alone. I had Becca. I will always have Becca. She wasn't just my best friend but she was my sister. The one and only person I could count on. I never want to lose her.

It was Saturday night, the night of the Celebration party. I went over to Beccas flat to get ready. We both agreed we needed some time together. 

“Bec.” I said as I watched her apply her mascara.

“Yes Kenz?”

“I love you.” I said to her.

“Aww Kenzie.” she turned around to face me. “I love you too!”

I smiled at her, “Remember when we first met?”

“Yes,” she laughed “In kindergarten, the middle of the year, I came up to you and said...”

“I like your eyes, we're best friends.” We both said in unison.

Becca laughed at herself. “God, where have the years gone.” she said as she finish apply on all her makeup.

“I know, we have been best friends for so long.” I said.

“Forever and always.” She smiled.

The boys didnt take long to get here. They actually arrived kinda early. Harry wore on of his sexy blazers and Niall just a regular suit. However, Becca and I wore something little more formal. Becca wore a long strapless black dress and I wore a medium length red one. God Harry looked so sexy, I felt like I havent seen him in ages. It was nice, being able to go out with him like this. We all got into Harrys car. Niall and Becca in the back, Harry and I in front. 

“You nervous love?” Harry smirked at me.

“No..” I lied.

Well of course I was fucking nervous. I was nervous because the paparazzi was gonna be there and an abundance of other rich snobby people I should try to impress. 

Harry just laughed. 

We all pulled up together and parked. Harry and Niall came across to open our doors for us. Aww such gentlemen. The place we were at was huge. It was white and huge. Cars we parked everywhere. Cameras where flashing. Paparazzi were being restrained by red ropes. It was actually kind of cool. Harry gripped my hand tightly as we made our way to the entrance. When we entered into the flashing light I heard people screaming “OMFG ITS HARRY STYLES AND NIALL FUCKING HORAN” and “HARRY HARRY GIVE ME SOME OF YOUR GRAVY” and then “Are you guys from one direction?” “Who's that chick your with?” Yeah it was pretty weird. 

We entered the building. There were people crowded everywhere. The main entrance was gorgeous though. It was so brilliantly lite and hand dark brown hardwood floors. The chatter of all the people echoed everywhere, bouncing from the main entrance to the stage room to another room and to another useless rooms. 

“Harry!” A manly voice shouted out. An attractive male started to head towards us. He was blonde and skinny. 

“Brad!” Harry smiled shaking the guys hand,

Brad lead us astray from the entrance further and deeper into the crowd, basically so we dont create traffic. 

“And who is this Angelic young lady.” Brad eyed me as he picked up my hand and brought up to his lips. 

“This is Kenzie m-”

“Kenzie, what a beautiful name.” Brad interrupted still tightly holding my hand.