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11

Chapter 11

"Harry," Anne sat on the edge of his bed, shaking the boy awake. Harry barely opened one eye, squinting at his mom, confused on why she was waking him up on a Saturday.

"Yeah?" Harry mumbled, his voice deeper than usual.

"Somebody's at the door for you," Anne spoke with a smile on her face, getting up and leaving Harrys room. He slowly rose from his bed, grabbing the shirt he wore the day before and slipping it on his shirtless body. He also slipped a pair of sweatpants on, and made his way, confused on who it could be, downstairs. He didn't know why somebody if anyone would come this early.

He stopped midway in the stairs after hearing their voice speaking to his mom. He sighed, shook his head, and continued down into the kitchen.

"Harry!" The dark brown haired girl seemed more than excited to see him. She held her arms out while walking over to him, with a huge smile on her face. Harry stood there, unamused at the girl walking towards him and now embracing him in her arms.

"What are you doing here?" Harry asked, barely hugging the girl in exchange.

"I'm in town for a bit, my parents had a meeting up here and I thought I'd stop by, it's so nice to see you!" Kendall spoke happily, still hugging the taller, curly headed boy.

"Yeah," Harry said, unimpressed with the girls appearance. They had dated at his old school, Kendall wanted to keep it as a long distance relationship but Harry didn't want that. Harry enjoyed being with her at first but soon after they got together he learned that she is very clingy, and honestly annoying.

"I was thinking maybe we could spend the day together?" Kendall suggested and Harry mentally cringed, he wished she could take the hint that he wasn't fond of her.

"Well I'm not sure about tod-" Harry attempted to get out of that plan, but Anne interrupted.

"He would love to, now why don't you go get dressed Harry, and we'll send you two off for a lovely day, does that sound well?" She said, hinting at Harry to go with it.

Harry left to go get ready, alone, but his wishes weren't met when he heard footsteps climbing the stairs behind him. He really wished they could be Louis' but he knew for a fact they were Kendall's.

"Knock knock," Kendall stood in his doorway, smirking at Harry, who was about to strip off his shirt, but stopped.

"Hi," Harry said quietly, waiting for her to leave. But instead she walked further in and closed the door behind her.

"I've missed you so much Hazz," Kendall spoke seductively, earning a mental eye roll from Harry. She walked over to him and lifted his shirt, removing it and throwing it on the ground. Harry tried to give her hints by not lifting up his arms when she tried to pull it over but she raised them herself. Kendall pushed him back onto the bed, and Harry quickly got up, walking to his door and opening it for her.

"I'll be down in a minute," Kendall frowned at Harrys words and slowly walked out of the room. Harry took a deep breath and closed his eyes while shaking his head. Soon after he put another shirt on, he heard the front door close, with that he looked out his window, seeing Kendall storm to her expensive rental car, pouting. She got in it and drove off quickly, and Harry smiled, with much relief off his mind.