Kennedy’s POV
I could not believe I was Harry Styles’ girlfriend. I mean I had dreams about dating him for years but I never thought it would actually happen in real life. He was so mean in secondary school that I truly thought there was no hope for us ever becoming friends again that was a big reason why I became a foreign exchange student and left Holmes Chapel. However on a bright note, Harry was an adorable boyfriend. The day after we all went to Trocadero, Harry had planned a date indoors where we curled up on the couch and watched all of our favorite movies while we were growing up. We ate take-out food and never left the house which was great. While I was working on the wedding plans, I would always get little texts of encouragement and asking how things were going which always made me smile like an idiot. Today all of the girls were going out to lunch and then we were going dress shopping for bridesmaids dresses. I was currently getting ready for today when Harry walked into my bathroom in the flat and wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his chin on my shoulder.

“Why can’t I come again?” he asked.

“Because we all don’t want to hear you boys complain about how this thing is taking forever,” I said smiling at him in the mirror, “And don’t you lie and say you wouldn’t.”

“Well at least let me come to lunch,” Harry tried to bargain.

“Nice try Styles,” I laughed and he frowned, “How about this, you call up one of the boys and we’ll double date. We can go do dinner and a movie or just something simple.”

“Or it could just be us,” Harry grinned.

“Or it can just be us,” I smiled at him.

“Good,” he grinned as I finished getting ready, “I’ll go start planning.”

“I really should be worried now,” I said and he just laughed walking down the hallway.

Andrea had moved her stuff to Niall’s since they had taken a fancy for each other which made me happy. Andrea has had the worst luck with men since I’ve known her and Niall seemed to treat her with respect and love that I really approved. Harry and I talked about the other new couple all the time saying that they deserved each other and we were really happy for them. Harry told me that Niall was slowly starting to think that there wasn’t a girl out there for him and I was happy that Andrea was that girl for him. I was finishing up my hair when I heard the door to the flat open and I heard the girls’ voices.

“Harry why are you sitting at the table scribbling away?” I heard Gemma ask.

“Planning a super-secret date for Kenni,” he said and I could picture the cheeky grin he had on his face.

I walked into the living room and Gemma looked at me and then at him.

“You should start worrying,” Gemma said.

“Ten steps ahead of you,” I said and the girls started laughing.

“Ready?” Eleanor asked.

“Yeah,” I said and then noticed Danielle wasn’t with us.

“Where’s Dani?” I asked.

“She had to work,” Perrie said, “but she sent us with a list of what she doesn’t want.”

“Okay,” I said nodding my head.

I was about to say goodbye to Harry when the door opened again and the boys filed in the flat.

“We’re here because we’re all girl-less today,” Louis said and walked straight into the living room and we all laughed.

“Well bye love,” I replied walking up to Harry.

“Be good,” he said and he hugged me.

“I will,” I said and kissed him real quick, “Call or text if you need me.”

“The same goes for you babe,” he said and I nodded my head.

We all then headed down to the car and I saw Mum waiting in Gemma’s car. Gemma and Mum went in one car and Eleanor, Perrie, Andrea, and I all went in Eleanor’s car. We started driving out towards the restaurant we were eating at when the girls started drilling me about my new relationship.

“So how’s the newest girlfriend of Harry Styles feeling?” Perrie asked twisting in her seat and I just grinned widely and they all laughed.

“Amazing,” I said, “I knew he was a sweetheart but he’s really good at being cheesy. Last night, I ran over to Gemma’s to help her out with something and I came back home and he had ran out to buy me flowers and a tub of ice cream because I had a rough day of calling people and booking a venue.”

“Wow,” Andrea said, “He definitely deserves boyfriend of the year.”

“And what about this Jay drama?” Eleanor asked, “Lou’s been complaining because Harry’s been complaining about the fact that Jay hasn’t left you alone on twitter at all.”

“I don’t know,” I sighed, “I’ve politely and kindly told him I am in a relationship and I would like him to leave me alone but he doesn’t get the hint.”

“Maybe you should tell him off,” Andrea said, “Then he would get the hint.”

“I don’t know if that’s the best solution though,” I said.

“How have the hate tweets affected you?” Perrie asked.

“Shockingly I’ve been doing okay with them,” I said, “Harry’s more worried about them than I am, but we haven’t officially said we’re dating to the public just yet. I mean our close friends know but that’s about it.”

“Oh well heads up,” Eleanor said, “They get worse when you guys become public.”

“I figured as much,” I said, “How have you been holding up Andrea?”

“I would like to punch every negative person in the face,” she grinned and we all just laughed.

Andrea and Niall went public after the second week of them being a couple. There was a lot of support for them which I was happy for but I knew Andrea pretty well and all of the negative things would start to take a toll on her. I needed to tell Niall that to help him keep her from running. We then talked about random things until we pulled up into the restaurant’s parking lot and we all went inside. Mum and Gemma were waiting for us so when we walked up to them we were getting seated. Once we were sat my mum and Gemma’s mum were smirking at me.

“So how are the new couples doing?” my mum asked looking at me and Andrea.

“Great,” Andrea smirked.

“We’re doing good Mum,” I replied, “Harry’s the perfect gentleman.”

“Good,” Anne, Harry and Gemma’s mum, said, “Because if he wasn’t I would have to hit him upside his head.”

We all giggled and then both Andrea and I dished about why we were so happy with the boys. Which was a lot of the talk during lunch shockingly. We were just finishing up lunch, when my cell phone started buzzing and Harry’s face popped up on the screen.

“Should I pick it up?” I asked everyone.

“Probably should,” Gemma said, “You know he only calls when they’re in trouble.”

“This is true,” I said and answered my phone, “Hello.”

“I know you said not to call but,” Harry started.

“But,” I said and all the girls looked at me.

“The boys got in your makeup,” Harry said.

“What the heck is Purple People Eater color?” I heard Louis’ voice and I slapped my hand against my forhead.

“Mind trying to salvage some of my makeup?” I asked, “And hiding it in the floorboards or somewhere unpleasant.”

“Of course love,” Harry said, “Just wanted to call. . .Niall she’s going to kill you!”

“If they wear my clothes Harry. . .” I started.

“They’re not,” Harry said unconvincingly.

“Please lock my room,” I said and hung up.

All the girls were looking at me and shook their heads.

“Makeup and clothes?” Eleanor asked.

“Yeah how did. . .” I started.

“They’ve used a lot of our stuff when they get bored,” Perrie said, “Zayn almost dyed his hair the same shade of purple as mine one time.”

“Oh dear,” I said and everyone started laughing.

“Well let’s get to the dress shop you found Kennedy,” my mum said, “I want to dress shop for the bridesmaids dresses.”

“Okay,” I laughed at both my Mum and Anne’s excitement.

“We have the address we’ll meet you ladies there,” Gemma said and we nodded our heads and walked to our cars.

On the way to the dress shop, Eleanor, Perrie, Andrea, and I all sang to the radio at the top of our lungs. We were currently singing a One Direction song when a group of boys pulled up our car. They kept saying to roll down our windows.

“Roll them down Perrie,” I laughed as we all giggled.

“Why?” Perrie asked.

“Come on let’s just have a little fun. We can have fun we just can’t touch,” I said and everyone laughed.

Perrie rolled down the window and the boys started talking to us.

“What’s your name beautiful?” he asked Perrie and she just laughed along with all of us.

“Wouldn’t you like to know,” she said smirking.

“Oh come on don’t be playing hard to get,” he said and we all just laughed.

“Why should she tell you her name?” I asked and then all turned to see me in the backseat.

“Well why don’t you tell us your name beautiful,” the guy asked and I laughed.

“You have to buy me dinner lads,” I said, “And ask my boyfriend for permission.”

The light then turned green and Eleanor hit the gas and we sped away leaving the boys in the dust. We were all laughing and talking about our stunt when we pulled up to the shop. When we got closer I noticed all the paps and I was confused.

“Anyone know what’s going on?” I asked.

“Not really,” Eleanor said as we got out of the car unnoticed and found that everyone else was inside.

We all pushed our way through the paps quickly and when we got inside I realized why the paps had this place surrounded. I saw a pair of old converses that I reconginzed immediately. My eyes narrowed and the girls followed suit when they saw the rest of the boys shoes.

“Do you think they know we’re here?” I heard Louis’ voice.

“If you talk they will,” Harry hissed back.

“Why don’t you ask them,” I replied and I heard a ton of cursing and mumbling as the came out from the racks.

“Before you yell at us,” Harry said, “It was all Lou’s idea.”

“What!?” Louis exclaimed.

“You did mention to go make sure they were okay,” Niall said.

“You did mate,” Zayn said quickly.

“Way to throw me under the bus,” Louis muttered and I sighed.

“Well then if you’re here now,” I said, “I want to hear no complaining and no whining. If I hear anything like that I’m throwing you to the paps.”

“You wouldn’t,” Zayn gasped.

“I wouldn’t try her love,” Perrie whispered, “She has a scary look in her eyes.”

“Good idea,” I whispered and winked at Perrie.

We then found Gemma and Anne smirking at us.

“We warned you boys,” Anne said.

“What’s our color theme Gemma?” I asked.

“I was thinking pink,” she said, “or mint color."

“Okay so go find a pink or mint color dress you like!” I said, “Gemma doesn’t want the dresses to match.”

We all then split up. I was currently searching through a rack when I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist.

“Can I help?” I heard Harry’s voice ask.

“Of course you can,” I smiled looking at him, “What do you think of this dress?”

He shook his head no and I laughed. We must have looked through at least forty million dresses.

“You have to like at least one dress Haz,” I said exasperated, “We’ve gone through at least millions.”

“Stop over exaggerating,” he said laughing at me, “I already picked out your dress for you. I found it when we walked in.”

I gave him a look and he laughed pulling me into a hug.

“I promise I’m going to make it up to you on our date tonight,” he said kissing the top of my head.

“I sure hope so Styles,” I mumbled in his chest and he pulled me over to the changing rooms.

“Go try it on,” he grinned, “It’s in stall four.”

“If I hate it, I’m not going on the date with you,” I said and he just laughed.

“You’re not going to hate it,” he said with confidence.

Well when I walked into the changing room Harry was right. I didn’t just hate the dress, I absolutely loved it. It was the correct shade with white lace on the top half of it with lace sleeves (http://www.modcloth.com/shop/dresses/breathtaking-belle-dress). I smiled lightly and shook my head. Harry knew me way too well and I took the dress done from the hook it was on and held it in front of my body. I knew that it was going to fall in love with it even more when I tried it on. I put the dress back on the hook and put the dress on.

“I found matching shoes love,” Harry voice said as I saw his hands slip under the curtain, “Try ‘em on.”

I smiled lightly because they were the same color as my dress. I slipped them on and tried zipping up my dress.

“Harry,” I said, “Can you help me zip up my dress?”

“Of course,” he said and he opened the curtain slightly and zipped up my dress all the way, “Ready?”

“Yeah,” I said and then spun around and walked out of the changing room.

Apparently the boys all had a dress picked out for us because when I walked out of my changing room so was Eleanor, Andrea, and Perrie. The dresses the girls were wearing were stunning on them and I smiled widely at them.

“You all look stunning,” I said grinning.

“So you do you Kenni,” Andrea said, “That dress is perfect for you.”

“You girls look beautiful!” Gemma gushed, “These are definitely the dresses you have to wear.”

“I want to see what I look like!” Andrea exclaimed and rushed over to the mirror and her mouth dropped and looked over at Niall who was grinning at her and watching her every move.

“I’m pretty good right?” he asked and she just laughed and threw her arms around his neck.

“You’re blood brilliant,” she giggled in a horrible fake British accent.

“A for effort love,” he said and they kissed which made me smile.

I then watched the same thing happen with Eleanor and Louis and Perrie and Zayn. I was watching my friends with a smile on my face when I felt Harry standing behind me.

“Want to see how beautiful you look?” he asked.

“Sure,” I said and made my way over to the mirror and smiled at the reflection.

The dress fit me in all the right places and it looked perfect for the wedding. It was dressy but it wasn’t too overbearing to take away from Gemma and her dress.

“You’re going to be the most beautiful girl at the wedding,” Harry whispered standing behind me and I blushed.

“You’re horrible for saying that,” I said and Harry just laughed knowing to what I was referring to.

“I am not,” he said and pulled his phone out.

“You are not taking a picture of me,” I said looking at him and he just grinned.

“I so am,” he said as he spun me around and wrapped his arm around my waist and took a picture of us smiling.

“Can we refrain from posting the picture on twitter or instagram?” I asked, “Just for like a day or something?”

“Someone can’t handle the limelight?” he smirked.

“You know I’m not afraid of the attention Harry,” I said, “Just let’s keep one picture a secret.”

“Fine,” he smiled, “I’m making it my lockscreen.”

“You’re such a child,” I said giggling.

“Well you’re going a date with a child then tonight,” he said, “Be prepared then.”

I then just laughed and shook my head. I then quickly changed and gave the dress to Harry. Tonight was our date and even though him and the boys ruined our girls day was I excited to see what Mr. Styles had in store for us.

Notes

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