Get off me. Get off me now.

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*TIARNS POV*

The wooden plank is lifted and the door guarding us opens to reveal Kendall. She looks right at me as she runs inside, thanking Niall.

"Tiarn! Oh my god!" she exclaims, hugging me and dropping her backpack. What the hell is she doing?

"Get the fuck off me," I say, lightly pushing her and she falls over more than necessary. She looks 'sad' and looks to Harry. She holds out her hand and Harry helps her, she leans on his completely, showing him what's underneath her t-shirt.

I see Jacinta give her the biggest death glare ever and I hold myself back from doing the same.

"Thanks uh, I'm Kendall," she says, flicking her hair back, still standing close to Harry. Harry smiles a little.

Woah.

"I'm Harry." He says, a smile still remaining on his lips. Then he notices me and steps away from her. Okay then.

"Thank you so much for letting me in, I don't know what I would've done," Kendall says, winking to Harry and he looks away from her, walking to stand next to me. I can feel his eyes on me and I ignore it, "I probably would've died out there!" she exclaims.

"Too bad," Jacinta mumbles loudly, everyone looks to her and she just shrugs and looks away, folding her arms.

"I know you don't particularly like me guys," Kendall says, walking up to me and dragging my best friend towards me smiling and putting an arm around both our shoulders, "But I think if you get to know me, you'll love me! Most people do."

The look on our faces say it all. We want Kendall to get the fuck off us and we want her to do it now.

"Okay," I mumbles, pulling Kendall off of me, "this is how it's going to go down, you're getting what you need, you're going to take time to heal and by the end of the week your rich bitch ass is going to be out of here. Got it?"

"I-" Kendall looks mad as hell but keeps it in.

"Good." Jacinta says, walking away with her arms folded. Louis laughs loudly and follows her. I just feel eyes on me and tension between Harry and I.

*LOUIS POV*

"I hate her already." I say once the door is being closed.

"Trust me the feeling is mutual." Jacinta laughs, "Seriously though all of that is an act. She's a complete bitch."

"I can tell, she looks fake as heck," I reply, sitting next to Jacinta on her bed.

"I don't like how Harry looks at her." Jacinta says, worried for her best friend.

"You must think Harry is the cheating type, huh?" I asks and she nods like it's obvious, "Trust me. Once Harry finds someone it's hard for him to loose them,"

"I hope so," Jacinta replies, "I don't want to deal with more crap on my shoulders,"

"I know how you feel," I say, keeping my eyes to hers. Right now she looks pretty beautiful.

"Why're you staring at me?" she mimics Hazel, from The Fault in Our Stars.

"Because you're beautiful," I say, laughing and she laughs too, leaning in. Suddenly everything's serious. Her face is so close to mine and my breath is hitting her lips. I look into her light brown eyes before leaning in further and kissing her lips with both our eyes closed.

And let me tell you I've been wanting to do that for a long time now.

"Woah," she says, moving back, "that was-"

"I'm sorry I didn't- I- sorry." I say, looking down. Didn't she like it?

"No, don't be. Louis why did it take this long for you to kiss me?" She asks laughing.

"I don't know," I say, smiling at the fact that she wanted to be kissed. She wanted me to kiss her.

"You're an idiot." She jokes, laughing and I pretend to act hurt before leaning in like she is for another wanted kiss.

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