Our little secret. (Hendall)

Chapter14

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KENDALLS POV:

Ah, I'm so tired! I got inside my car relaxing my whole body. I felt like my bones had turned into jelly or something! I had to do a photoshoot for Glam magazine. That was the worst 7 hours of my life. All of this is going to start now. The photoshoots, catwalks etc.

Going to be a very hard couple of months..espechially with Harry not talking to me..its been 2months. I think he's taking this too far. I keep calling him but he just ignores me and its killing me everyday. Which reminds me.

I get out my phone and dial to Harry. I just hope he answers this time. If he doesn't, he's going to regret it.

I tap on the wheel waiting for him to answer, but it goes straight to voice mail. So I decide to leave him one..

'Harry! Ring me later, it's been 2months for fuck sake. If you don't talk to me in either coming over or coming to speak to Paul.'

I hung up straight away. Now my blood is boiling with anger. If he doesn't answer me by tonight I'm going to kill him. Yeah I was unfair to him but making me wait this long is just pathetic.

I put the key in and started the engine. I just can't wait to go home and relax. But after sending that voice mail, I'm furious.

I pass through the streets spotting some paparazzi about but my windows tinted so surely they can't see me.

I pull up on my drive way after a hell of a drive with crazy thoughts coming in my mind. I grab some bits and bobs from the shoot and head inside. I gently try to open the door, but it just won't budge. So I knocked it hoping mum or dad was home, but I heard kourtneys voice coming.

"Hey ken, how did the photoshoot go?" She grabbed some bags for me placing them by the stairs.

"It was great thankyou! How was your day?" I walk towards the kitchen to the fridge with Kourtney following behind me.

"It was interesting..I need to tell you 2 things!" I grabbed some grapes and turned to face Kourtney who was now sat down with a worried expression. Which scared me a bit.

"Yeah sure..what's up?" I join her by sitting opposite while munching on grapes. She gulps down hard and I can see her hands shaking.

"I-I'm pregnant with my second child!" My face grew into a big smile. I ran over to her cuddling her so tightly she nearly had tears forming in her eyes from happiness.

"Congratulations Kourtney! Now what was the other thing?" I packed the rest of grapes away and turned to Kourtney again.

"Mum had a call saying you've got an interview tomorrow early. Don't know what it's about though." She rubbed her stomach with a big cheesy grin.

"Okay, I'm off for a shower!" I exit the room leaving her to have some time with her new one.

I don't care about this interview tomorrow, all I care about is tonight. He better call me.

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It's 8:30pm. Fuck. I'm so angry! How can he do this to me? Does he think I don't have feelings or something? I've been doing nothing since I came back from my shoot! I knew I was wasting my time. I'm going to stick to my word, I'm telling Paul.

I decide not to wait any longer for a call from the idiot. So I rub my eyes, which is obviously signalling that I'm tired. So I head upstairs, ready for a deep sleep.

•DING DING DING DING!•

My alarm wakes me up instantly. I'm actually exhausted, I hate getting up at 7 every morning. It's so pathetic.

I stretch myself across the bed, exposing some skin causing the cold air to send tingles through my body. I can't be bothered to shower since I had one last night, so I went straight over to my wardrobe to pick my outfit.

It was pretty simple, I just picked the things that were on the top. Black leggings with my black ankle boots with a white belly top and over sized jumper. It's not a big interview..I hope.

I skip to the bathroom, washing my face before heading to the spare bedroom where my stylist was ready.

She thought that this Interview wasn't going to be a big deal either, so she just simply straightened my hair and put foundation on with a bit of blusher, eye powder and mascara. Nothing too over the top.

"MUM? IS THE CAR HERE YET?" I yell from the spare room to my mums room waiting for a reply.

"YES! IT BEEN DOWNSTAIRS FOR 1OMINUTES." The stylist must of heard before she swung my chair around telling me to go. I put my phone back in my pocket and headed out saying thank you!

I didn't bother saying goodbye to anyone else, I just went straight out the door and in the car.

I want this to be over so I can book my photoshoot in NY! It's my favourite city of all time, and I love to do catwalk there! The fashion is amazing, I probably spend over £5,000 there every day.

I drove into the the privet car park. It wasn't a long drive, about 30minutes. I checked myself in the mirror, just incase.

I just go with my look and grab my bags heading for the studio. I feel my heart go a bit faster as I walk towards he big wooden door.

I grab my phone out to check what time it is, but next thing you know, I get a hand touching my shoulder. I freak out for a second inside, then realising it's a worker taking me to the room where the interview is.

My body starts relaxin more..then it goes back to tensing again as I enter the hallow room with no colour to it what so ever!

I take a seat on the couch next to the interviewer and we smiled.

"Hello Kendall! Nice to see you!" She smiles shaking my hand. I think she can tell I'm nervous, I always am for interviews.I never know why, they always run smoothly..sometimes.

I finish answering some simple questions.

Then..

I smile out to the crowd..and see a familar face..

i look a bit closer, ignoring the interviewer a bit..

then i realise its harry!

Without thinking i jump up and shout his name!

Everyone went silent..with both my hands covering my mouth.

I look back at Harry, to he's gone..