Our Moment - Hendall

t w e n t y s i x

-Kendall-

I walked put of the changing stall, for the sixth time that day, as Kylie's head looked up at me.

"So?" I asked, a little impatient, as Kylie tapped her chin playfully.

"Perfect. Harry's jaw will definitely drop," Kylie wiggled her eyebrows, making me laugh.

I took a last glance at the dress with clung to my body. I turned around and viewed it from the back.

"That junk in the trunk looks gorgeous, honey," Kylie spoke, imitating mom's usual words to Kim, making us both burst out laughing.

"Are you nervous?" Kylie asked, her eyes peering curiously at me.

"A little, I guess," I admitted, biting my lower lip, before I walked back into the stall and shut the door to change.

"Why?" Kylie asked, clearly surprised by my answer.

"I don't know. It's just the thought that mom and dad are going to 'interrogate' him, when we go back to LA, makes me uncomfortable," I admitted, as I buttoned my jeans.

"Why?" Kylie repeated, making me sigh a little.

"Because, one, I won't be there with him and he doesn't know that yet. Second, I feel like mom and dad would scare him away or something. They really didn't like the idea that I had been with someone and they didn't know about it," I spoke, before opening the stall door, my desired dress in hand and looked at Kylie expectantly.

"Wait, why won't you be there? We're leaving for LA the day after tomorrow," Kylie said, as we walked towards the cashier and I handed the employee the dress.

"I've got a major shoot with Sherri Hill and I can't miss that," I spoke, as Kylie nodded, understandingly.

+ +

I swallowed the lump in my throat nervously, as I eyed the time on my phone.

I glanced at the mirror, as I admired Kylie's work on my hair, which was tied up into a high-teased ponytail. I studied my figure, clad by a black, leather mini-dress, which ended around my mid-thigh. I tugged onto the sleeves of the dress and adjusted the shoulder blades, making sure I looked presentable.

I sat in front of the dresser and touched up my makeup, when my phone beeped, signaling I had received a text.

Before I could reach it, Kylie had jumped forward and snatched it off the dresser, before quickly unlocking it and smiling at the text.

"He's here," Kylie spoke, before smiling and handing my phone back to me.

I gave her a confused look before looking at Harry's text and blushing furiously.

It read:

I'm here. Bet you look extremely sexy tonight ;) x

I cleared my throat, slipped on my black heels and looked at Kylie.

"Have fun," She spoke, before smiling widely at me.

I nodded, and jokingly blew her a kiss. I exited upon hearing her laughter.

+ +

As mentioned, Harry was leaning against a black Range Rover, studying the details of the surroundings, when his eyes landed on me.

"Hey," He spoke, blinking at me, as a small smile crept onto his face.

"Hey," I replied, noticing his eyes travel down my body, making my cheeks redden a little.