Remembering To Forget (Harry Styles FanFic)

Chapter Eleven

Kendall's POV:

    "Here's your change, thank you for buying from Starbucks," I smiled at the two fifteen year old brunettes.

    I was here at Starbucks, working my shift just like any other day. As one of the brunettes took the change, her eyes grew wide as she looked at me. "Are you... Are you Kendall Woods? Harry Styles' girlfriend?"

    Her friend immediately looked up at me from the magazine she as reading and I smiled slightly. "Uh yeah, that's me."

    The girls squealed. "Oh my God," the girl smiled widely. "You're so prettier in person!"

    "You and Harry are perfect together," her friend gushed.

    I blushed and smiled. "Thank you."

    "You and Harry had a lot of fun at Tesco, huh?" the friend smiled mischievously.

    I frowned slightly. "What are you talking about?"

    The friend showed me the magazine she was reading and when I took it, there was a picture of Harry and I kissing in the middle of Tesco. How do people know that that's us? It could have been any other couple... Anyway, underneath the picture, was an article about Harry and I.

'One Direction's Harry Styles was caught snogging his girlfriend Kendall Woods a few days ago at the local Tesco in London. Styles had asked Woods to be his girlfriend at one of One Direction's concert after he sang Justin Bieber's song 'Fall.' Directioners have now named the song 'Fall' as Styles and Woods' 'song.' Isn't that adorable!? Directioners already love the couple, and they even have their couple name for them: Karry! What do YOU think of Karry? We give them two thumbs up!'

    I looked up from the magazine at the two girls in shock, who were grinning from ear to ear. "Wow... This is, um..."

    "Adorable?" the girls finished in unison, even though that's not the word I was looking for.

    I giggled quietly. "Do you mind if I kept this?" I asked them.

    "No, go ahead!" one of the girls chucked.

    "Hey, um, can we have a picture with you?" the other girl asked shyly, holding out her Blackberry.

    "But I look terrible!" I chuckled, gesturing to my work clothes.

    The girl who's magazine I took shook her head. "No you don't! You look gorgeous."

    "Well, okay then," I smiled.

    I walked around from the counter and then we took the picture. The girls thanked me and then left. Today Chanel wasn't here, so I was here by myself. Luckily, only a few people recognized me throughout the day, and as I cleaned the counter top, I saw someone in front of me. When I looked up, I saw it was the one guy that I really wanted to see. "Hey," I smiled as I leaned over the counter to peck his lips.