What Happens on the Tour Bus....

Ch.11-Three Weeks to Have Some Fun

Kendra’s POV-

“Kendra?”

“Liam where are the plates?”

“Kenny?”

“In the top cabinet.”

I thanked Liam with a smile and went to grab a plate.

“Kendra dear?”

I grabbed a plate then walked to the refrigerator.

“Kendra honey?”

I got out some leftover pizza and put it on my plate.

“Kendra? I love you.”

I rolled my eyes at Harry’s horrible attempt to get me to talk to him. Ever since I found out that the rat, Clarissa, was going to be staying with us I haven’t talked to Harry. Not that it’s his fault I’m just still mad at him for giving her his coat. I can hold a grudge, it’s one of my many talents.

“Kendra why won’t you talk to me?”

I looked at Harry then walked away with my pizza.

“Harry dear leave her alone she’s clearly mad, why don’t you come over and watch TV with me?” Clarissa said from where she was sitting.

I glared at her then walked to my room. I walked in and then sat down on the bed. As I let out a long sigh Nina came in.

“Ken I have great news!”

“Clarissa is moving to China?”

“No, but guess what I found out!”

“What?”

“She’s leaving!”

“What?! Really?!”

“Yes, well for three weeks anyway.”

“Oh…why?”

“Because since she’s going to be like a tour manager she first has to go home and prepare everything or something like that.”

“Well that’s good! We have three weeks to have some fun.”

“You can go talk to Harry now.”

“Yeah, we’ll see about that.”

“You better move quick because Clarissa is getting quite comfortable over there with him.”

“What?”

I went out to the living room and saw Carissa practically on Harry’s lap and Harry looked freaked out. I laughed a bit to myself then walked over to the couch.

Then, I literally yanked Clarissa off of Harry. I grabbed Harry’s face and gave him a long slow kiss. I pulled away smirking and saw Clarissa staring at me liked she wanted to stab me. I grabbed Harry’s hand and walked out of the hotel suite with him.

“Does this mean I’m forgiven?”

“No.”

He raised his eyebrows at me and I smiled.

“Fine,” I replied.

“You love me.”

“And you love me, that’s why we’re together.”

“That’s also why we’re going to get married and have kids…”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa who says I want to marry you?” I asked smirking.

Harry smirked right back and slid his arms around my waist.

“You’re still wearing the ring.”