Chapter Twenty One

340 6 0
                                    

Kaylee's POV

"5,6,7,8." We run through our dances over and over again. Finally we take a break.

"Hey, Kay. Are those spandex new? They look kinda big." Emma says.

"Yea, I got them yesterday. These were the smallest they had and they are smaller than my other ones."

"What size are they?"

"Extra small."

"They're extra small?" I look up from my phone.

"Yea why?"

"Well, your 19 years old wearing extra small spandex. Isn't that weird?" I shrug and they thankfully drop it. I stand up and get swept off my feet. I look up into those hazel eyes.

"Ew, your all sweaty." I scrunch up my nose.

"So are you." I laugh and kiss his cheek. About an hour later the boys come in and watch us. Harry got out of the hospital this morning and I decorated his cast. It was very original. We decide to go to taco bell afterwards.

Everyone goes up and orders but I just sit down. Harry comes over to me.

"What's wrong love? Don't you like tacos?"

"I'm not that hungry." Soon everybody joins us and we talk and laugh. A few girls come over and ask for pictures.

I excuse myself and go to the restroom. I look in the mirror and fix my eyeliner. Soon i feel lightheaded. My knees go weak and I collapse on the floor. I sit there for a few minutes before Maddie comes in.

"What happened?" I shake my head and she helps me up. She leads me out to the van where everybody else already is.

"Are you okay?" Niall asks. I nod and take my seat. When we get back home I go up to my room and lie down. I decide to pick my room up and throw away the trash. I look in the bin and see the energy bar lying there. Niall gave me that four days ago. I haven't eaten since. I don't think much about it and skip down the stairs.

Once I get outside I decide to take a walk. I walk around the block and clear my head. When I get back inside I hop upstairs. I knock on TJ's door and he motions me to come in. I sit next to him on his bed and he keeps scrolling threw his Facebook.

I laugh at some of the things our old friends saying then I notice something.

Morgan Collins: Kaylee Martin needs to keep her slutty ass off of everybody's boyfriends

23,789 likes  

543 comments

"Don't worry about her. Nobody agrees with her." he says trying to sooth me.

"23,789 people agree with her." I look him into the eyes and he shuts his laptop. He faces me and takes my hands in his.

"Look at me. I don't care what she says. You are not a slut. You never did anything for them to call you that." he kisses my forehead and then my nose then my cheek. Finally his lips are hovering over mine. I can feel his breath on mine.

"Your so beautiful." I smile and crash my lips into his. They move in synch then he wipes his tong on my bottom lip and I let him in. He explores my mouth and it was perfect. He picks me up and puts me on his lap. After a few minutes I pull back and rest my forehead on his.

"I love you so much, Kaylee."

"I love you too." I hop of his lap and he groans.

"Can't you stay in my room for tonight." I shake my head and he wraps is fingers around my wrist. He gets a worried look on his face but quickly wipes it away and looks at me waiting for my answer.

"Sorry babe. I told Niall we would have a movie night." he pouts and I walk over to him and gently kiss his lips.

"Night."

"Night." I walk out of his room and shut the door behind me. I walk into mine and Niall's room and jump on his bed.

"What are we watching?"

"Toy Story?"

"Isn't that a crime watching it without Liam?" I gasp.

"He'll live." we pop in the movie and lie on the floor eating popcorn. Liam pops his head in about half way.

"Hey guys I'm- are you watching Toy Story without me?!" I smile and he stomps away. I stay up until it is over. When the credits start rolling I look down at the sleeping leprechaun. I shut the film off and lie down next to him.

"Goodnight Nialler."

The next day we are getting fitted for our outfits for our show next week. Only one more week in London then we are off to some other place I can't pronounce.

"Kaylee, it is your turn." I hop over to the lady with the tape measure and she wraps it right above my hips.

"Your smaller than last time. By a lot." she scrunched her eyebrows together and writes something down on her clip board. "Okay Hun. Your done."

"What was that about?" Aslin asks as I sit next to her. I just shrug and we start stretching.

.............................

Hey guys! What do ya think? Vote, comment, fan I love hearing what you think. If you think something will make it better please tell me. :)

A Dancer's Reflection: Harry Styles FanficWhere stories live. Discover now