The Fighter (AU/Punk)
Chapter 5
Sages POV
Shit shit shit he's coming in here. I run back over to the window and just as I skid to a halt Harry's tall frame enters the room.
"Hello love," Harry says smoothly as he strides towards me.
"Harry," I nod in greeting and turn to look out at the lights again. Liam stands awkwardly in the entryway, looking at me apologetically.
"Why are you here?" Harry whispers huskily over my shoulder. He's standing so close to me I can feel the heat radiating off of his body,
"I could ask you the same thing," I say bluntly. I was in the middle of something and he had to interrupt. I might not get another chance to be one on one with Liam and I need to figure him out! Damn Harry.
Harry's arms snake around my waist and he leans into my ear. I cross my arms over my chest, I'm not gonna react to this douche.
"I just came by to see Liam," he whispers in my ear. "Seeing you here was just the cherry on top." He mutters sexily and presses a soft kiss right below my ear.
Alright that's it. This guy needs to take a hint. I grab his arms from around my waist and roughly push him off of me, turning around to face him in the process.
He looks shocked at first but a slow smirk soon crosses his face. "I was told you're a fighter," he says jokingly. Who the hell told him that? He looks at me with amusement. "Show me what you got love," he says and stands with his feet spread apart, ready to fight.
I'm not gonna fight him, I scoff and turn away. But as I'm turning I feel an arm roughly grab my shoulder. That's fucking it. I grab his large hand with both of my dainty ones. I use my full weight to flip him over my shoulder, he hits wooden floor with a hard thud. The wind was knocked out of him and he struggles to catch his breath. I take the chance to walk away, grabbing my clutch off the couch I walk over to where Liam is standing, staring at me with awe.
"Call me," I say flirtatiously and grab my car keys out of his pocket. I wink before strutting out of the apartment, shaking my hips slightly as I walked.
Harry's POV
What the actual hell just happened? I grabbed her shoulder and next thing I knew I was on the ground. Did she seriously just flip me? A hot course of anger rushes through me as I catch my breath. The little bitch is gonna pay for that. A large hand reaches down to help me up and I accept it gratefully. Liam's eyes look amused as he helps me up but he quickly changes his demeanor when I glare at him. I'm the leader here and he knows it. He never should have come home with Sage.
Oh right, Sage. I glance around the room but don't see her or her things, she must have left already. I push Liam roughly and he stumbles back. I'll formally deal with him later, right now I need to catch up to Sage. I sprint out of the flat and down the hall. When I reach the elevator I see the doors closing. I shove my hand in it, stopping the doors. They open again to reveal an amused looking Sage. This is gonna be fun.
A look of anger crosses her face when she sees it's me. I swiftly walk over to her, placing my arms on each side of her small frame, trapping her in.
I hear the door ding behind me and we slowly begin to descend.
"Hey there princess," I whisper sarcastically in her ear, leaning so that our chests are touching. I feel her try to squirm away and chuckle deeply, pressing into her even further.
"Don't," I warn. She stops squirming and glares up at me.
"Why don't you come with me," I whisper and trail my hands up her sides smoothly. God she's hot.
"Never in your wildest dreams," she says sassily.
I push her against the wall harshly. She really needs to learn to stop denying me what I want.
"That wasn't a suggestion," I say darkly and the elevator dings open behind me. Sages eyes dart over before focusing back on me.
She analyzes my expression and I see something like fear flash through her eyes. Good.
"Okay," she says strongly. I grab her hand and pull her out of the elevator with me. She stumbles along behind me. Is she drunk or something?
"Jeez you could slow down," I hear her mutter.
As a response I stop suddenly and grab her slender waist with my hands. I quickly hoist her up and over my shoulder, producing a squeal from her.
"Harry!" She shouts as I carry her out of the building. She pounds on my back. Fuck she can hit hard. I slap her ass firmly as a warning. "That was uncalled for." She says sassily from her place over my shoulder. I can't help the smirk that takes over my face as I carry her to my car. "Throwing me over your shoulder was also uncalled for but that didn't seem to stop you."
I reach my black range rover and open the passenger door, throwing her in. She glares at me as I close the door. I click the button that locks the car from the outside, so that no one can get out. Don't want her trying to run away.
I get in the car myself and begin the drive to my house. I live right outside of London in a more secluded area. It's good for what I call business. When I turn out of town Sage shoots me a curious look. I ignore it and keep driving. Her hand reaches out and fiddles with the radio for a moment.
"I love this song!" She exclaims when a station starts playing Tell Me I'm a Wreck by Every Avenue.
"When you tell me I'm a wreck
You say that I'm a mess
How could you expect anything less?
You latched onto me then cried that I strung you along
I told you when you asked
I knew this wouldn't last
At least I could be honest about that
And now you're telling everyone
How I only did you wrong
I guess you never knew me at all," she sings along with the refrain. She has a nice voice. "God this song is my life," she groans or herself when it's over.
"Whys that?" I ask as the city lights fade as we enter the country. She looks over at me, as if remembering that I'm there for the first time. A pink blush creeps into her cheeks.
"I just got out of a relationship," she says and shrugs her shoulders like it was no big deal.
Curiosity gets the best of me and I ask, "Was it serious?"
"Yeah," she admits. For some reason I feel jealous of this guy.
Stop it Harry you only want her for sex.
But she's just so interesting! A pretty girl who looks like she should be a model is a fight club trainer instead. She denies me and then goes off with Liam. No one has ever done that before. I pull into my long driveway. Suddenly I need to know everything about this ex boyfriend of hers.
"Whats his name?" I ask, trying to sound like I don't care.
"Michael," she says, giving me a strange look.
"No his full name," I ask. An edge enters my voice and she raises her eyebrows.
"What's the fun in me telling you that?" She asks with the same sass I'm growing used to. It's actually kind of hot..
"It's not supposed to be fun," I say angrily and slam my hand on the steering wheel at her lack of cooperation and my growing attraction to her.
"You have some serious anger issues," she states and looks out the window. "Where the hell are we by the way? I swear if you brought me out here to murder me or something I'm gonna be pissed."
If only she knew that people have actually been brought out here to be murdered...
I park the car in front of my house and hurry out to get the door for her.
Tonight is gonna be great.
Shit shit shit he's coming in here. I run back over to the window and just as I skid to a halt Harry's tall frame enters the room.
"Hello love," Harry says smoothly as he strides towards me.
"Harry," I nod in greeting and turn to look out at the lights again. Liam stands awkwardly in the entryway, looking at me apologetically.
"Why are you here?" Harry whispers huskily over my shoulder. He's standing so close to me I can feel the heat radiating off of his body,
"I could ask you the same thing," I say bluntly. I was in the middle of something and he had to interrupt. I might not get another chance to be one on one with Liam and I need to figure him out! Damn Harry.
Harry's arms snake around my waist and he leans into my ear. I cross my arms over my chest, I'm not gonna react to this douche.
"I just came by to see Liam," he whispers in my ear. "Seeing you here was just the cherry on top." He mutters sexily and presses a soft kiss right below my ear.
Alright that's it. This guy needs to take a hint. I grab his arms from around my waist and roughly push him off of me, turning around to face him in the process.
He looks shocked at first but a slow smirk soon crosses his face. "I was told you're a fighter," he says jokingly. Who the hell told him that? He looks at me with amusement. "Show me what you got love," he says and stands with his feet spread apart, ready to fight.
I'm not gonna fight him, I scoff and turn away. But as I'm turning I feel an arm roughly grab my shoulder. That's fucking it. I grab his large hand with both of my dainty ones. I use my full weight to flip him over my shoulder, he hits wooden floor with a hard thud. The wind was knocked out of him and he struggles to catch his breath. I take the chance to walk away, grabbing my clutch off the couch I walk over to where Liam is standing, staring at me with awe.
"Call me," I say flirtatiously and grab my car keys out of his pocket. I wink before strutting out of the apartment, shaking my hips slightly as I walked.
Harry's POV
What the actual hell just happened? I grabbed her shoulder and next thing I knew I was on the ground. Did she seriously just flip me? A hot course of anger rushes through me as I catch my breath. The little bitch is gonna pay for that. A large hand reaches down to help me up and I accept it gratefully. Liam's eyes look amused as he helps me up but he quickly changes his demeanor when I glare at him. I'm the leader here and he knows it. He never should have come home with Sage.
Oh right, Sage. I glance around the room but don't see her or her things, she must have left already. I push Liam roughly and he stumbles back. I'll formally deal with him later, right now I need to catch up to Sage. I sprint out of the flat and down the hall. When I reach the elevator I see the doors closing. I shove my hand in it, stopping the doors. They open again to reveal an amused looking Sage. This is gonna be fun.
A look of anger crosses her face when she sees it's me. I swiftly walk over to her, placing my arms on each side of her small frame, trapping her in.
I hear the door ding behind me and we slowly begin to descend.
"Hey there princess," I whisper sarcastically in her ear, leaning so that our chests are touching. I feel her try to squirm away and chuckle deeply, pressing into her even further.
"Don't," I warn. She stops squirming and glares up at me.
"Why don't you come with me," I whisper and trail my hands up her sides smoothly. God she's hot.
"Never in your wildest dreams," she says sassily.
I push her against the wall harshly. She really needs to learn to stop denying me what I want.
"That wasn't a suggestion," I say darkly and the elevator dings open behind me. Sages eyes dart over before focusing back on me.
She analyzes my expression and I see something like fear flash through her eyes. Good.
"Okay," she says strongly. I grab her hand and pull her out of the elevator with me. She stumbles along behind me. Is she drunk or something?
"Jeez you could slow down," I hear her mutter.
As a response I stop suddenly and grab her slender waist with my hands. I quickly hoist her up and over my shoulder, producing a squeal from her.
"Harry!" She shouts as I carry her out of the building. She pounds on my back. Fuck she can hit hard. I slap her ass firmly as a warning. "That was uncalled for." She says sassily from her place over my shoulder. I can't help the smirk that takes over my face as I carry her to my car. "Throwing me over your shoulder was also uncalled for but that didn't seem to stop you."
I reach my black range rover and open the passenger door, throwing her in. She glares at me as I close the door. I click the button that locks the car from the outside, so that no one can get out. Don't want her trying to run away.
I get in the car myself and begin the drive to my house. I live right outside of London in a more secluded area. It's good for what I call business. When I turn out of town Sage shoots me a curious look. I ignore it and keep driving. Her hand reaches out and fiddles with the radio for a moment.
"I love this song!" She exclaims when a station starts playing Tell Me I'm a Wreck by Every Avenue.
"When you tell me I'm a wreck
You say that I'm a mess
How could you expect anything less?
You latched onto me then cried that I strung you along
I told you when you asked
I knew this wouldn't last
At least I could be honest about that
And now you're telling everyone
How I only did you wrong
I guess you never knew me at all," she sings along with the refrain. She has a nice voice. "God this song is my life," she groans or herself when it's over.
"Whys that?" I ask as the city lights fade as we enter the country. She looks over at me, as if remembering that I'm there for the first time. A pink blush creeps into her cheeks.
"I just got out of a relationship," she says and shrugs her shoulders like it was no big deal.
Curiosity gets the best of me and I ask, "Was it serious?"
"Yeah," she admits. For some reason I feel jealous of this guy.
Stop it Harry you only want her for sex.
But she's just so interesting! A pretty girl who looks like she should be a model is a fight club trainer instead. She denies me and then goes off with Liam. No one has ever done that before. I pull into my long driveway. Suddenly I need to know everything about this ex boyfriend of hers.
"Whats his name?" I ask, trying to sound like I don't care.
"Michael," she says, giving me a strange look.
"No his full name," I ask. An edge enters my voice and she raises her eyebrows.
"What's the fun in me telling you that?" She asks with the same sass I'm growing used to. It's actually kind of hot..
"It's not supposed to be fun," I say angrily and slam my hand on the steering wheel at her lack of cooperation and my growing attraction to her.
"You have some serious anger issues," she states and looks out the window. "Where the hell are we by the way? I swear if you brought me out here to murder me or something I'm gonna be pissed."
If only she knew that people have actually been brought out here to be murdered...
I park the car in front of my house and hurry out to get the door for her.
Tonight is gonna be great.
I guess you won't update any time soon, or at all.. am I right? I just want to say that it's an amazing and unusual story and it definitely deserves a proper ending.. but I understand that you are busy.. it's a shame, though..
4/12/15