Harry pov
Kendall came back home earlier than we expected, she had a short conversation with us, before rushing upstairs. She had to get ready for somthing but she didn't say what.
I thought she had a class later but i guess not.
I'm in my room on my computer, listening to Valentina Rant about how stupid she was for going out with her ex-boyfriend.
I should probably explain who valentina is. Valentina is Zayn's best friend from back home. She moved To bradford when she was nine, from ireland. But Before ireland, she lived in her home country, Nicaragua. She and her mum moved to Ireland when she was seven, and she lived there for two years before she moved to bradford.
She is visiting zayn, but zayn is currently out at Perrie's house for a barbaque thing. Valenitna didn't go because she hates not knowing anybody, so she is currently ranting about her ex boyfriend.
"Well, i hope he has fun with that bitch lucy cuz he is never going to get me back. Zayn hates the guy too, he always has." She said, playing with her black, wavy hair. She laughed, "You are distracted, what is it?" She asked.
I sighed, closing my laptop, and gave her a You-already-know look. "Kendall?" She asked. i nodded, "Just go talk to her harry, it isn't that hard, she is literaly, across the hall." Valenitna said.
"Yeah, but zayn just yelled at me and told me to lay off-" She cut me off. "Forget zayn, he isn't even here." She said. i shook my head and she groaned. Valentina is very impacient. "Oh my god, i dont understand how you work, like seriously you are soo...." She trailed, off trying to find the right word.
"Hot?" I offered, with a wink. She threw a pillow at me, before getting up and leaving.
That's valentina for you.
I decided to she was right, and walked over to Kendall's voice. i rose my hand in a fist, to knock the door, but it quickly opened, leaving me standing there looking like and idiot.
Kendall looked so pretty. She wore Denim Highwaisted, booty shorts, with a white corset, crop top/ tanktop, with a black leather jacket, black hightop converse, and aviators over her eyes.
She had a small black bag, with a long silver chain, around her left shoulder, and i noticed the silver hoops.
I was literally left there speechless, drooling, and staring at her. She chuckled, "What's wrong harry? Is it too much for you to handle?" She asked. I shook my head no and tried to keep my cool. "I just uh- came to uhhh-i wanted to know if-umm...." Wow so much for keeping my cool.
"Harry i dont really have time for this, im going out." She said., walking past me. I grabbed her hand pulling her back, "With who?" I asked. She sighed, "You remember ashton right? He's taking me out." She said.
"Wait, as in your ex, before me ashton? Like, ashton Your friend? The drummer? I asked. She nodded. "You guys are going out as friends, right?" I asked. She shrugged, "I dunno, he just asked me out." She said.
"Oh..well dotn be out too late, and uhh-well what time are you coming home?" I asked. "I dont know, god harry stop being my dad." She said, getting out of my grasp, but standing infront of me still.
I didn't know what to say or how to answer to what she had just said. "It's perfectly normal for you to be jealous but-" i cut her off. "ME? Jealous? no way." I said.
I was jealous, but i didn't want her to see it, yet i had been doing such a horrible job of doing so. why am i jealous? i mean, i know i like her, i actually love her. But they are going out as friends. Well, Im not so sure now, since she isnt even sure they are going as friends. Oh no, what if he Woos her and she leaves me in the dust.
"Well, i dont know how else you would explain your behavior but i have to go, and i promise i wont be out too late." She said, before walking off.
She better not be, if she is out late, i think i might have to beat the bloke up.
Xx sorry it's so short! love you all!xX-leslogr
