"Why am I here again?" You asked walking with your boyfriend Harry into the venue.
"Because I was invited, please be nice." Harry pleads with you. You let out a huff looking around the room. He was invited to Rob Kardashian's wedding with Angela aka black Chyna. You knew the entire clan would be there too, it was their brother's wedding after all.
"I'll be nice but jack skeleton better not start anything with me cause I will not hesitate to drag her." You warn Harry. He lets out a sigh, knowing that you always stuck to your words. He prayed that Kendall would stay far away from you guys.
"Speak of the devil and he shall appear." You snort, watching as Kendall walked into the reception with her friend Gigi. Now, Gigi you could tolerate. She was nice and logically. Kendall on the other hand was out to get your man. Ha.
As if she could sense you looking at her, she turned to meet your gaze. You did not look away and continued to stare her down. Kanye would be proud. Harry glanced between you two, shaking his head. He grabs your hand, taking you even further away from Kendall.
"I see the look you guys are giving each other." He says handing you a drink. You laugh as you took a sip of the drink.
"Don't worry babe, she wouldn't dare pop off at her brother's wedding." You drowned the rest of your drink. "Let's dance." You pull Harry to the dance floor dancing with him. There were others on the dance floor, making the whole reception lit.
"Hey Harry, want to dance?" You heard a little voice speak loudly over the music. You turned to the side, looking at the person in disbelief. You looked back at Harry then back to Kendall. Has this girl lost her mind?
"Hi, Kristy is it? Um as you can see he is kind of busy right now. Soooo sho." You made the hand motion for her to leave. She rolls her eyes ignoring you.
"Uh Kendall I don't think that is appropriate, as you can see I'm already dancing with my girlfriend." Harry declines her request.
"Yeah, girlfriend." You added emphasis on girlfriend. "I suggest you walk away before I have to act and ruined your brother's day." You placed your hands on your hips. Harry snaked his arms around your waist. It was his discrete attempt to keep a hold on you so you wouldn't leap onto Kendall.
"Do you know who I am?" She says looking at you.
"Yeah, not a Kardashian." You said smartly. She gasped in shock.
"I have more money then your entire family but together." She tries to insult you.
"Yeah and I have more talent in my my big toe so miss me with that foolery." You grab harry walking away from that mess.
"I wasn't done talking to you," kendall reached out grabbing your arm.
"Listen you crusty Casper looking hoe. Don't ever lay a finger on me. Understood?" You pushed her hand away, leaving the dance floor with Harry.
"I'm happy you didn't hit her." Harry speaks up.
"I'm not. I wanted to rock her life."
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One Direction Preferences (Interracial-Bwwm)
FanfictionPreferences of your favorite boy band One Direction.