Wrecking Ball
Chapter 31
Urggghhh why have I done this to myself two days in a row. I was not going to make a habit of getting drunk every night. I try to sit up but an arm is stopping me and the bad thing is I can’t remember who it is that visited me last night.
I strain my neck round to see who it is. Of course it’s him. I sigh and push his arm off of me which doesn’t stir him at all. I position myself up in bed before bringing my elbow up and throwing it down into Harry’s ribs causing him to splutter and swear loudly.
‘Oh good morning Harry. Fancy seeing you here eh?’ I sarcastically say to him when he joins me in sitting up.
Harry sarcastically smiles back while he nurses his sore ribs.
‘Is this a habit of yours Harry? You know showing up in the middle of the night and sleeping with drunken girls.’
‘No darling. You’re my one and only.’ Harry winks at me.
I roll my eyes at him and the following silence that fills the room is awkward.
‘I’m sorry Samii. I know no matter how much I say sorry it won’t get better or change anything but it was the worst mistake of my life.’ Harry says as he places his hand on mine over the covers.
I smile at his touch and realise how much I have missed him.
‘Come watch me fight tonight. I’ve missed having you ringside.’ I have to admit I have missed watching Harry fight. I used to love going but I have barely gone lately but Grace has told me he is getting better.
‘Sure. Maybe seeing you get punched a few times will make me feel better.’ Harry let out a loud laugh before kissing my forehead. ‘Now get out so I can get up.’
Harry drops my hand and climbs out of bed looking for his boxers but as he slips them on the door flies open revelling Louis stood in the entrance.
‘Louis shit.’ I scramble for the anything to cover my top but Louis smiles at me and turns to Harry.
‘Nice to see you two have made up.’ Louis said as he closed the door quietly.
Harry had left about 10 minutes ago and I am starving and still extremely hung-over so I walk to the kitchen to find Grace and maybe sweet talk her into making me breakfast. I walk to the kitchen but stop in the doorway as Grace’s small sobs come from her huddled body on the counter.
‘Grace what’s the matter?’ My voice surprises her and she quickly composes herself and wipes her eyes.
‘Oh Samii just upset about the fact I’m getting bigger.’ Grace lied.
‘Wait what was Louis doing here?’ I asked remembering his intrusion about 15 minutes ago.
‘Just looking for Harry.’ Grace was a terrible liar but I didn’t push her to tell me.
I sat down at the breakfast bar as Grace turned the kettle on and busied herself with the washing up avoiding any eye contact with me. The kettle was ready about 5 minutes later and Grace made us both cups of tea before joining me.
‘So what was Harry doing here?’ Grace asked stirring her tea.
‘We slept together.’ Grace spat her tea across the counter at me at my answer. ‘Grace!’
‘I wasn’t expecting you to be so blunt.’ Grace laughed.
‘I also slept with Louis yesterday.’ I might as well tell her now as I know she was going to find out sooner or later.
Grace’s expression suddenly changed from happy and laughing to cold and hard. ‘Stay away from Louis Samii. He is bad news and is nothing but trouble for the both of us.’ Grace stood up and took her full cup to the sink and tipped it away. ‘I’m going out.’
Grace and I took our normal seats in the derelict boxing warehouse next to the ring. I hadn't been here in a few months and I had missed it and watching the boys fight. Tonight Louis, Niall and Harry were fighting. Niall was getting stronger and better but he still only did it a couple times a week unlike Harry and Louis who did it nearly every night.
The three boys each won their fights easily and gained standing ovations from the crowd as they always seemed to. I have no idea why they are so popular with the crowd. Probably because the boys just won them a whole load of money on bets.
As Harry walked back to the changing rooms I found myself standing up and following leaving Grace with Niall at the table. I don’t know why I was but it was like my feet were taking charge.
I hesitated before knocking on the door of Harry’s changing room.
‘Come in.’ Harry called through the door.
I opened the door a crack and slipped in closing it quietly behind me. Harry was washing his face in a sink in the corner of the room and was only wearing his boxing shorts. Holy crap I could have looked at him for hours but I quickly shook those thoughts away. That’s not why I’m here.
‘Harry do you want to go to dinner tomorrow night?’ I asked quickly before I had the chance to change my mind.
Harry turned around from the sink and grabbed his towel drying his face. He locked his eyes on mine and slowly walked over to where I was still standing at the door. He stopped so we were about half a foot apart from each other.
‘Are you asking me on a date Miss Wood?’ Harry smirked.
‘More of a meeting or a chat about us.’ I didn't look at him but I felt his eyes staring straight though me.
Harry placed his hands on my cheeks and gently lifted my head up so I was looking into his beautiful eyes.
‘I would love to go to dinner with you tomorrow.’ He lightly kissed me on the nose. ‘I’ll pick you up at 7.’
Harry and I were sat in a small restaurant that I didn't recognize the next night and we had mostly sat in silence. I didn't know how to start the conversation with him and he kept biting his lip which was making me want to rip his clothes off!
‘I thought we came to talk.’ Harry interrupted my thoughts.
‘I love you Harry.’ I slapped my hand over my mouth. Shit Shit I never meant to say that.
Harry smiled that lit up his whole face. ‘I love you two Samii.’
‘I’m scared you will hurt me again Harry.’
‘I won’t ever hurt you again.’ Harry reached for my hand over the table and I placed it into his. I still had sore knuckles from where I had punched him.
‘I want to believe you Harry.’
‘We can take it slow like last time.’
‘You got bored waiting last time and slept with someone else.’ I fought back tears remembering that morning where I caught him in bed with someone else.
‘It wasn't like that. I promise. Just give me a chance to show you I mean it this time.’ He smiled at me and I smiled back at him.
‘Ok’
Harry pulled up outside Niall’s and Grace’s flat and took his keys out of the ignition.
‘I will fight for you Samii and do whatever it takes to prove I love you.’ Harry smiled at me before climbing out of the driver’s side and walking around his range rover to my side and helping me out.
Harry walked me to the flat door and took my hand. ‘Thank you for giving me another chance.’
Harry lent down and gently placed a kiss on my lips before pulling away a few inches.
‘Just a kiss tonight Mr Styles.’ I smiled with my eyes still closed.
‘Taking it slow darling.’ Harry planted one more kiss on the tip of my nose before ushering me inside and driving off.
I had the biggest stupidest smile on my face as I kicked my shoes off by the door. Grace and Niall were out as Niall had a fight so I was home alone.
Well I thought I was until I walked into the living room and saw that I had a visitor.
I strain my neck round to see who it is. Of course it’s him. I sigh and push his arm off of me which doesn’t stir him at all. I position myself up in bed before bringing my elbow up and throwing it down into Harry’s ribs causing him to splutter and swear loudly.
‘Oh good morning Harry. Fancy seeing you here eh?’ I sarcastically say to him when he joins me in sitting up.
Harry sarcastically smiles back while he nurses his sore ribs.
‘Is this a habit of yours Harry? You know showing up in the middle of the night and sleeping with drunken girls.’
‘No darling. You’re my one and only.’ Harry winks at me.
I roll my eyes at him and the following silence that fills the room is awkward.
‘I’m sorry Samii. I know no matter how much I say sorry it won’t get better or change anything but it was the worst mistake of my life.’ Harry says as he places his hand on mine over the covers.
I smile at his touch and realise how much I have missed him.
‘Come watch me fight tonight. I’ve missed having you ringside.’ I have to admit I have missed watching Harry fight. I used to love going but I have barely gone lately but Grace has told me he is getting better.
‘Sure. Maybe seeing you get punched a few times will make me feel better.’ Harry let out a loud laugh before kissing my forehead. ‘Now get out so I can get up.’
Harry drops my hand and climbs out of bed looking for his boxers but as he slips them on the door flies open revelling Louis stood in the entrance.
‘Louis shit.’ I scramble for the anything to cover my top but Louis smiles at me and turns to Harry.
‘Nice to see you two have made up.’ Louis said as he closed the door quietly.
Harry had left about 10 minutes ago and I am starving and still extremely hung-over so I walk to the kitchen to find Grace and maybe sweet talk her into making me breakfast. I walk to the kitchen but stop in the doorway as Grace’s small sobs come from her huddled body on the counter.
‘Grace what’s the matter?’ My voice surprises her and she quickly composes herself and wipes her eyes.
‘Oh Samii just upset about the fact I’m getting bigger.’ Grace lied.
‘Wait what was Louis doing here?’ I asked remembering his intrusion about 15 minutes ago.
‘Just looking for Harry.’ Grace was a terrible liar but I didn’t push her to tell me.
I sat down at the breakfast bar as Grace turned the kettle on and busied herself with the washing up avoiding any eye contact with me. The kettle was ready about 5 minutes later and Grace made us both cups of tea before joining me.
‘So what was Harry doing here?’ Grace asked stirring her tea.
‘We slept together.’ Grace spat her tea across the counter at me at my answer. ‘Grace!’
‘I wasn’t expecting you to be so blunt.’ Grace laughed.
‘I also slept with Louis yesterday.’ I might as well tell her now as I know she was going to find out sooner or later.
Grace’s expression suddenly changed from happy and laughing to cold and hard. ‘Stay away from Louis Samii. He is bad news and is nothing but trouble for the both of us.’ Grace stood up and took her full cup to the sink and tipped it away. ‘I’m going out.’
Grace and I took our normal seats in the derelict boxing warehouse next to the ring. I hadn't been here in a few months and I had missed it and watching the boys fight. Tonight Louis, Niall and Harry were fighting. Niall was getting stronger and better but he still only did it a couple times a week unlike Harry and Louis who did it nearly every night.
The three boys each won their fights easily and gained standing ovations from the crowd as they always seemed to. I have no idea why they are so popular with the crowd. Probably because the boys just won them a whole load of money on bets.
As Harry walked back to the changing rooms I found myself standing up and following leaving Grace with Niall at the table. I don’t know why I was but it was like my feet were taking charge.
I hesitated before knocking on the door of Harry’s changing room.
‘Come in.’ Harry called through the door.
I opened the door a crack and slipped in closing it quietly behind me. Harry was washing his face in a sink in the corner of the room and was only wearing his boxing shorts. Holy crap I could have looked at him for hours but I quickly shook those thoughts away. That’s not why I’m here.
‘Harry do you want to go to dinner tomorrow night?’ I asked quickly before I had the chance to change my mind.
Harry turned around from the sink and grabbed his towel drying his face. He locked his eyes on mine and slowly walked over to where I was still standing at the door. He stopped so we were about half a foot apart from each other.
‘Are you asking me on a date Miss Wood?’ Harry smirked.
‘More of a meeting or a chat about us.’ I didn't look at him but I felt his eyes staring straight though me.
Harry placed his hands on my cheeks and gently lifted my head up so I was looking into his beautiful eyes.
‘I would love to go to dinner with you tomorrow.’ He lightly kissed me on the nose. ‘I’ll pick you up at 7.’
Harry and I were sat in a small restaurant that I didn't recognize the next night and we had mostly sat in silence. I didn't know how to start the conversation with him and he kept biting his lip which was making me want to rip his clothes off!
‘I thought we came to talk.’ Harry interrupted my thoughts.
‘I love you Harry.’ I slapped my hand over my mouth. Shit Shit I never meant to say that.
Harry smiled that lit up his whole face. ‘I love you two Samii.’
‘I’m scared you will hurt me again Harry.’
‘I won’t ever hurt you again.’ Harry reached for my hand over the table and I placed it into his. I still had sore knuckles from where I had punched him.
‘I want to believe you Harry.’
‘We can take it slow like last time.’
‘You got bored waiting last time and slept with someone else.’ I fought back tears remembering that morning where I caught him in bed with someone else.
‘It wasn't like that. I promise. Just give me a chance to show you I mean it this time.’ He smiled at me and I smiled back at him.
‘Ok’
Harry pulled up outside Niall’s and Grace’s flat and took his keys out of the ignition.
‘I will fight for you Samii and do whatever it takes to prove I love you.’ Harry smiled at me before climbing out of the driver’s side and walking around his range rover to my side and helping me out.
Harry walked me to the flat door and took my hand. ‘Thank you for giving me another chance.’
Harry lent down and gently placed a kiss on my lips before pulling away a few inches.
‘Just a kiss tonight Mr Styles.’ I smiled with my eyes still closed.
‘Taking it slow darling.’ Harry planted one more kiss on the tip of my nose before ushering me inside and driving off.
I had the biggest stupidest smile on my face as I kicked my shoes off by the door. Grace and Niall were out as Niall had a fight so I was home alone.
Well I thought I was until I walked into the living room and saw that I had a visitor.
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12/11/13