The Perks of Having a Directioner

Kennedy was not a directioner
She found that keeping her life realistic was the best thing to do.. Her best friends was obsessed and entered a contest entry. When Kennedy becomes best friends with the five guys and she opens up a new door in her heart will she leave her childhood crush behind or will she finally move on to help her see that her future is bright?

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KENNEDY'S POV:

     Me and Charlie, or should I say Charlie and I asked the boys if they wanted to stay for dinner and then a movie.  Harry called the boys up and put the conversation on a five way. They all agreed that it would be a good idea except they have to go to a rehearsal for two hours then they can come over afterwards.   "Perfect! I have to clean my room anyways and unfortunately I should probably start packing a few things in my suitcase since we are leaving in next week" Charlie said frowning a little bit after she mentioned we were leaving. I swallowed a lump in my throat and sneaked a peak at Harry. He was looking at his phone but he looked at me too.  He gave half of a smile.  But I knew what the smile meant, it was a sympathy smile letting me know that he was sorry we were leaving.  I gave one back and walked into my room.  I closed my door and sat on the edge of my bed and looked at my suitcase sitting on my window seat to my left.  I swallowed a lump in my throat which I knew would lead to tears.  I walked over to my suitcase and sat it on my bed. I unzipped it and saw the empty bottom of it.  I grabbed a few shirts I knew I wouldn't be wearing and neatly folded them.  I then grabbed some shorts and cami's and socks and folded them next. I walked over to my dresser and pulled open one of the bigger drawers. The first thing I saw when I opened it up was Harry's sweatshirt he let me borrow from the first week. I took it out carefully and placed it on one of my pillows.  "That doesn't have to be packed up just yet." I whispered quietly.  I closed the drawer and decided I made enough progress for tonight.  I walked back out and saw that Harry left.  "Harry left" Charlie said while looking at he phone intently.   "Yeah, I figured." I huffed. He didn't say goodbye.  That was weird. He usually says a witty comment or at leaves gives me a hug.   "Did you see this?!" Charlie jumped up from the couch.   "No. What is it?" I walked over to her. She placed the phone in out in front of her so I could read what was on her screen. She started to read something that was below a picture of the boys.  "One Direction will be performing in Paris at the end of next week and then will be packing up to go to their next location. Sources say that the sweepstake winners will not be traveling with them and the boys will try to lose all contact from them.  They recently went to an event and took them along to be nice and one of the girls had her arm around Niall Horan.  Reporters say that she was a crazed fan who is using Horan for his fame."  I took a step back from the phone and stared at Charlie who looked like she was going to vomit.  "Charlie…" I started off saying.  "Can you believe that load of crap! I am NOT using Niall for his fame. Okay, yes I had a crush on him before I met him but I really really like him now! I don't care who he is or if he's in a band. He could be homeless and I would still like him! You believe me right?" Her huge eyes looked at me and her right hand in a fist.  "Yes, I believe-" "And may I also add that I am not a crazed fan! Ugh! I swear, I don't know how the boys deal with all of these fake things that get printed."  She slammed her phone on the end table and started pacing.  "I'm sorry the said that about you. But you know they just said so people would buy their magazine and check out their website. It's all about the money. And if  Niall saw it, I'm 99% positive he didn't' believe it. He likes you a lot and you like him. I can tell by the way you look at him. Things will work out okay. Ignore those  people and what they say." I went and gave her a quick hug. She hugged me back then wiped a small tear.  "Thank you, I don't know how I got a friend like you" she said as she smiled at me.  "No, thank you for winning this contest. I wouldn't have met the boys and gone to Paris. Except I still didn't get to see the Eiffel Tower yet."  "We could go tonight.  I'm almost sure the boy's wouldn't care. They're usually up for anything.' "Actually, I'd kind of like to go by myself.  It's just something special to me that I think I need to experience by myself. Is that okay?"   "Of course!" She said with a smile. Then she went and picked up her phone that she recently slammed down.  "Thanks, are you going to order pizza?" I asked.  "Yeah, hey, know any good pizza places in Paris that delivers?" She laughed.    Two and a half hours later the boys came walking through the door.  "HONEY'S I'M HOME!" Louis yelled. I walked over to him and gave him a hug.  "It's good to see you too Louis." I laughed. I then gave a hug to Zayn, Liam, Niall and then Harry came in behind them with two bags of microwavable popcorn.  "I brought popcorn" he smiled at me. I grabbed the bags from him. "Where on earth did you find microwavable popcorn in Paris?"  "I'm from One Direction, I can find and get anything" he said smugly. "Including a hug from girls named Kennedy" this time with a warm and welcoming smile "Well, thank you" I smiled and hugged him. He smelt so good I didn't ever want to let go.  I walked over to the kitchen and put one of the bags of popcorn in the microwave and pressed the 'popcorn button'.  "We ordered a lot of pizza. Help yourselves guys" I pointed at the pizza boxes. Niall dove right in and then the rest of the boys followed.  "Sorry we were a little late.  We got caught up in the traffic.." Zayn chimed in while taking a big bite of pizza. A piece of sausage fell off and he caught it in his hand then tossed it into his mouth.  "Its alright. We understand, you guys are busy men. No big deal" Charlie smiled.  "Isn't she great mates?  She lets a man be late and orders him pizza. How did I get so lucky?" he asked while kissing her on the cheek.   I giggled then pulled the steaming bag of popcorn out of the microwave.  I grabbed a big bowl and carefully opened the bag being careful not to burn myself. I then undid the plastic seal around the second bag and unfolded it. I put it in the microwave and pressed the button again.  Harry walked over to me and leaned against the counter so his back was facing the boys but his face was facing me.  "How's it going?" He asked with his hands in his pocket.  "Good, making popcorn has always been my life long dream." I joked.  He took a few pieces in his hand and threw them into his mouth. He chewed then made a face. "I think you should find a new dream. This tastes terrible"  "Hey! I just pressed a button, it isn't my fault Paris had crappy microwaves" I tensed up. "Maybe I should join a boy band. I'll name it Two Directions" I turned around as I heard the microwave beep. I pulled the bag out from the top and walked over to the counter Harry was leaning on.  "Ouch. That was a low blow." he said  "You started it Styles" I said.  "I was only joking' he chuckled "So was I. I just happen to have a smaller sense of humor than you." I said. I broke the seal of the bag and let the steam escape for a few seconds before filling up the rest of the bowl. I grabbed it with one hand and started to exit the kitchen.  "Hey, wait." Harry said as he grabbed my elbow with my free hand. That whole arm got goosebumps. "Ye-yeah?" I asked trying to act normal. "Would you like to go out Sunday night?  I'm free the whole entire night and we haven't gone out in a while and with it being the last week, I thought maybe, you know, it would be nice to go out and talk."   My arm was still shaking. I almost dropped the popcorn.  "Yeah sure. That sounds great. What time?" I asked. I was hoping I didn't sound like a little school girl on Christmas who just got the dollhouse she always wanted.  "Eight?" he asked. His look was so intense yet happy.  "Eight is perfect" I smiled then left the kitchen and walked straight into the living room. I set the bowl of popcorn down and looked at Niall. He winked at me then looked at Harry. He gave him a thumbs up.  "Told you popcorn was the way to go lad!"   Harry rolled his eyes and his cheeks burned up.   I had a date with Harry on Sunday.  Even though he wanted to talk, I didn't care.  I needed to see what was going to happen once this month was up. I didn't even know if we were an item or not.  I didn't care. The boy who could have anyone in the world wanted me. And I sure as heck wasn't going to give that up.  "Okay, now that I have everybody under the same roof..although if you think about it everybody who lives in this hotel lives under the same roof, so technically i don't have everybody here because that wouldn't work.." Louis started off.  "Louis! Just get on with it, will you?" Liam asked "Right! Sorry! Okay, I got some good news today.." He said trailing off  "Yeah…?" we all said correspondently  "Well…" he started. 
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