Kennedy's POV
I had to laugh because when we stepped out of the restaurant there were paps everywhere.

“They can’t run,” Harry said as he put an iron grip on my hand, “I’ve ran from them before.”

I just laughed as he smiled at me and we rushed to the car. Harry opened my door and shut it and rushed to his side. Just as we were pulling out of the parking lot, the paps were catching up with us and Harry and I were laughing.

“Oh my god,” I laughed, “They’re all out of shape!”

“That’s what I said when I found that out,” he laughed.

When our laughter died down, I grabbed Harry’s hand and he looked over at me.

“Even though our night isn’t over yet I just wanted to say thank you,” I said, “I’m really enjoying myself.”

“Good,” he grinned and then he pulled off the side of the road, “Now I know you’re going to get really mad right now but I need you to wear this blindfold.”

I sighed as he opened the glove compartment and a black bandana came out. I took it and wrapped it around my eyes and let Harry tie it.

“Can you see anything?” he asked.

“No,” I replied, “It’s pitch black.”

“Good,” he said and I could picture his grin, “We’re two blocks away so it won’t take that long.”

“That’s what you think,” I muttered and he just laughed lightly.

“Don’t worry,” he said, “I’m not going to kill you remember.”

I rolled my eyes and then I realized that Harry couldn’t see it. Before I knew it, the car stopped and I heard Harry’s door open and I was in the car alone for about a minute. I heard my door open and I felt the cold air rush into the car. Harry took my hand and carefully led me out of the car and up onto the curb. He closed the car door and locked the car and then carefully led me forward.

“Harry where are we?” I asked nervous because it was so dark.

“You’ll see in a minute,” he said and I heard another door unlock and I felt Harry lead me inside.

“Stay still and I’ll be right back,” Harry then disappeared somewhere because I didn’t feel his presence in the room.

I heard something go on and I could see light coming from the cracks in my blindfold. I felt Harry untie my blindfold and took it off.

“Surprise!” he exclaimed and I let my vision adjust.

When I could see I was in an office in the middle of downtown London. I looked at the window to see Make It Happen on the windows in a really beautiful script. I spun around to see Harry ginning at me and I felt the tears start to fill my eyes.

“What do you think?” he asked as I grinned at him.

“I love it!” I said as the tears fell down and I hugged him tightly and kissed him, “You didn’t have to get me this Harry.”

“But I wanted to Kenni,” he said, “I want to buy you the world if you want it. I want to make you happy and I know that owning your own event planning company is something you’ve always wanted. I just want to be a part of it.”

I just grinned and kissed him passionately. I threw Harry off guard for a minute but he recovered quickly and pulled me closer to him. The kiss quickly changed from passion filled to a hungry kiss and I felt a feeling I’ve never felt before wash over me. Harry pulled me to the back of the building and pinned me against the wall and kissed me hungrily. When our lips parted we were both breathing heavily and I could see the lust, passion, love, and hunger in his eyes. I could feel myself giving him the same look and he kissed me one more time.

“Let’s go,” he said huskily, “Before the paps find us.”

I nodded unable to speak and we quickly walked to Harry’s car. We soon sped off towards Harry’s flat. When Harry parked we both looked at each other and quickly rushed off to the flat. The minute Harry and I walked through the door, Harry had the door closed and Harry pinned in between him and the door. Harry was taking off his jacket and shoes while I took off my heels. Soon he was pulling me closer to him and my arms wrapped around his neck and played with his hair. We slowly made our way to Harry’s room and slowly we lost our clothes—well more like Harry lost his shirt. Harry had just taken off his shirt when he started kissing my neck.

“I love you so much Kenni,” he breathed in between kisses.

“I love you too Harry,” I replied just as breathless.

Harry then started unzipping my dress and I was snapped back into reality. I had ugly stretch marks that lined my stomach and I pushed Harry away. Harry looked at me confused and I felt the tears well up.

“I’m sorry but I can’t do this,” I whispered and Harry immediately understood why.

“Hey,” he whispered as I looked at the ground, “Hey Kenni look at me.”

He then put his hand under my chin to make me look at him.

“I think you’re beautiful inside and out,” he said, “I’m not going to judge you.”

“You won’t think that when you see me,” I whispered looking into his green hazel eyes.

Harry smiled lightly, kissed my forehead, and pulled in for a hug.

“I have four nipples,” he said.

“What?” I asked confused.

“I have four nipples,” he said, “See.”

He then let go of me and I looked at his body and noticed the extra two on his body.

“You do have four nipples,” I giggled.

I then realized what I was doing and covered my mouth and he looked down at me and smiled laughing.

“See you didn’t notice that before,” he said, “because you already love me, flaws and all and I love you the same way Kenni. I won’t notice what you notice. I notice a beautiful, strong, intelligent, and independent woman who loves me and my crazy shenanigans.”

I looked up at him and smiled at him.

“You’re the best Hazza,” I said and kissed him.

“How about we change into some comfortable clothes and we just watch movies in bed,” he said.

“Okay,” I whispered and he smiled and kissed me.

“I’ll get you some clothes,” he said and walked over to his dressers and pulled out a pair of boxers and a shirt for me.

“Can I have a minute?” I asked and he nodded his head as he grabbed his lounging clothes and walked into the bathroom.

“Let me know when you’re ready,” he said and kissed my forehead.

I nodded my head and waited to hear his bathroom door close. I then took a deep breath and looked at myself in mirror Harry had in his room. I slowly took off my dress and looked at my midsection. There were the hideous scars that were always a reminder of what I was. I hated them and I tried everything in my power to get rid of them but they’ve never gone away. I was looking at them, lost in my own world, when I felt a pair of arms wrap around me.

“You’re so beautiful,” Harry whispered in my ear, “I wish you could see you the way I see you right now.”

I quickly covered my midsection and Harry shook his head and took my hands and pulled them away.

“These,” he said pointing to my stretch marks, “Are the most beautiful things about you. They tell a story.”

“About what?” I asked and he smiled at me.

“They tell a story about a beautiful strong woman who proved to her bullies that she became someone,” he said, “And proved them all wrong.”

I smiled lightly at Harry and hugged him tightly.

“Thank you,” I whispered.

“For what love?” he asked.

“Being my rock,” I whispered and I got dress.

Notes

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