Remembering To Forget (Harry Styles FanFic)

Chapter Twenty Six

Sorry if I'm changing the POV's too much. It's becoming a bad habit of mine. Just go with it. :P

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Kendall’s POV:

     “Now I’m definitely sure that our friends are crazy,” I laughed as I watched the lads and girls goofing off at the park.

     There was a oak tree here that Harry was leaning against, and I was lying down, my head resting on his lap. Harry’s hand kept running though my hair, and it felt really soothing. My legs were tucked in my chest, and I was honestly feeling a little sleeping as Harry’s hand ran through my hair. Harry chuckled and said, “They’re all so hyper.”

     I laughed as I watched Louis do continuous cart wheels. “How does Lou have so much energy?” I laughed.

     Harry laughed and propped his legs up, so I was somewhat closer to his face. He then brought his lips to mine and kissed my gently. When we pulled away, he smiled. “Love you,” he grinned.

     I smiled back. “Love you too.”

Harry’s POV:

     It was dinner time and we were all at Nando's, and were currently looking at the menu to decide what we want to order. I couldn't keep my eyes off of Kendall – who was sitting across from me - as she looked down at the menu. I'm beyond happy that she likes the necklace; I was incredibly nervous to give it to her, so I didn’t know if she would like it or not. Kendall looked up for a moment, and my green eyes locked with her chocolatey brown eyes. I winked at her, which caused her to blush and look back down at the menu. I smirked as a waitress came to take our orders. When Niall finally gave her his order – which was basically the entire menu – the waitress left to get our food. The waitress came back a few minutes later with our food, and we started eating. While everyone was stuffing their faces with food, I noticed Chanel looked a little pale. She then stood up and pushed back her chair.

     “Excuse me,” she mumbled before running towards the bathroom.

     Everyone – especially Zayn and Kendall – had bewildered expressions on their faces. Then Kendall stood up and said, “I’ll check on her,” before following Chanel.

Kendall’s POV:

     I walked into the ladies room with a worried look plastered on to my face. When I walked in, I heard a sound of someone throwing up followed by the sound of a toilet flushing. Then, emerging from one of the stalls, Chanel appeared with tear streaks on her face. I quickly rushed over to her and put my hands on her shoulders. “Chanel, what’s wrong? Are you alright?” I asked. Chanel suddenly broke out into sobs. I pulled her into a hug, and she instantly hugged back. “Shh,” I soothed, rubbing her back. “Come on, tell me what’s wrong, Chan.”

     Chanel sniffed and pulled away from the hug. “A few weeks ago,” she started, “I was walking home at night. That was a terrible mistake. Not to mention, I was a bit tipsy because I was walking from one of my friend’s house and we were drinking, so I was tipsy. As I was walking, some guy pulled me into an alleyway. I had no idea what was going on.” She took a deep breath before continuing, and I listened intently. “Before I knew it, all of my clothes were off and the guy he... He raped me, Kendall,” she cried.