From Buitron to Styles

Chapter 35.. 100 lightning bolts

(Kenzie's P.O.V.)

I woke up from my nap in the middle of the day with Liam.

"Liam." I croaked, looking around. He must move when he sleeps. He was curled up, laying on my legs. How cute. I reached over and grabbed the remote, I flipped through the channels. Good luck Charlie. Yes, I'll watch good luck charlie. I turned on the show, and got comfortable. I felt Liam move at my feet.

"Kenzie?" He asked groggy. Woah, his voice when he just wakes up is overwhelming. I smirked. I crawled over to him and rested my head on his stomach. Up. Down. Up. Down. His breathing was slow and steady. I looked at him through my eyelashes, taking little peaks when he wasn't looking. Dang. He caught me. The heat rushed to my cheeks. I looked at the walls and pretended it never happened. It never happened Kenzie. Nope. He didn't see you creepily studying his face. I slowly looked back at him but he was already looking. Damn it! Again! I sat up and looked at him disappointedly.

"Fine, you caught me." I admitted. He smiled.

"C'mon Kenzie." He patted next to him. I laid down next to him and buried my head into the crook of his neck and wrapped my arms around his torso.

"Babe when this show is over, would you like to come with me to get clothes from my flat?" He asked. I nodded. It seemed like forever until it ended. Liam stood up and held a hand out for me. I took it and he led me downstairs. Harry was sleeping on the couch, curled in a ball with his phone clutched to his chest. All the boys had left, except Liam. He walked over to Harry.

"Harry. Harry! Harry." Liam shook him awake. Harry groaned.

"What?" He asked.

"Me and Kenzie are going back to my flat to get clothes, all the boys left are you okay being here alone?"

"Mhm." He flipped back over. Me and Liam got into his car and started for the flat.

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We arrived at his flat. We walked to the door and there Danielle was, playing on her phone.

"Li!" She screamed, running into his arms. She kissed him, intensely. This was quite awkward. I couldn't stand seeing the guy I loved kiss another girl. Well I could run. I could leave and act like I never saw this. I felt the tears burn in my eyes but I wouldn't let them escape. I slowly opened the door and slipped out, making no noise nor interrupting their make out session. I ran, as fast as I could. I let the tears fall, I zipped up my hoodie and pulled the hood over my head.

(Liam's P.O.V.)

Danielle pulled me to the couch and pushed me down, climbing on top of me. Wait, stop. Kenzie's watching all of this? I could only imagine how heartbroken that girl is now. I looked out of the corner of my eye for her. She wasn't there.

"Dani stop. Where's Kenzie?" I said, worried.

"Mm, who cares." She said through giving me neck kisses.

"I do. Especially with Jacqueline already missing." I pulled her off of me and ran out the door. No Kenzie, I revved up my car engine and pulled through every street and corner. Still no Kenzie. A tear trickled down my cheek. I started back for my flat. Kenzie! Sitting against the garage. Cuddling her body together, her hood pulled over her head, her arms covering her face which was buried into her legs. I parked my car and jumped out.

"Kenzie!"

"Kenzie! You worried me so much!" I screamed, I ran towards her. She didn't respond.

"Kenzie? Are you okay?" I asked. She still wouldn't respond, she wouldn't even look at me. I sat down beside her and pulled her body into my lap. I pulled off her hood and moved her head up so I could look at her. I touched her cheeks to wipe her tears. Her face went red and she shivered. Did I really have that effect on her?