Protector

Destiny's POV

I got off the treadmill after turning it off, and walked out into the middle of the room which was right next to the boxing ring. Where that guy, Harry was talking to before I started running, was in the ring hitting someone in the face. I looked around to look for Harry and I spotted him where the punching bags were. I stared walking over to the area, when someone bumped into me. After they passed I looked back at them while taking an earbud out of my left ear and saying "excuse you", really sassily.

He turned around to look at me and he had dark brown hair and brown eyes, he had blue gym shorts on and looked pretty good in the abs category. But he kinda looked familiar, but I don't know why, maybe I saw him in Wal-Mart or something and just don't know who he is.He only looked me up and down and then walked away, he just had a mad expirtionon his face, like he didn't like me for some reason. But whatever I don't care. He don't know me!

I starrted walking over to Harry again and this time I actually get there and he still doesn't notice me, go figure. But a blonde dude sitting next to him does. I think his name is Naill? No Niall, that's it, Niall notices me and he motioned to me and Harry moved his head to the left to look at me.

"Done running already?" he says in his deep and sarcasic sounding voice.

"Yeah I'm done running. Now what?" I say looking at him like 'what the fuck now?'

"Well you can do either do push-ups or crunches. Your choise." he said looking at me and smiling for some reason, probably because he knows I hate this but I'm gonna do it anyway.

"How many?" I questioned him with a plan look on my face while the music still played in my right ear. Better Days by The Goo Goo Dolls is I believe what was playing.

"50" is all Harry said. I sighed and walked to an open area but I wouldn't get in anyones way and I started to go down to the ground to start my push-ups. I hate all exercise but I hate crunches the most. I start out doing girl style push-ups but Harry being himself clears his throat and says "boy style."

I looked up at him and put all my wieght on one arm so I could lift my left arm up and flick him off. And I just started up again. He said nothing after that and I took that as a victory.
I have about 2 hours of training left today and all I have done is just run and do push-ups, great. I'm getting nowhere with Harry's help. I want to know how to beat the shit out of someone. Not how to run 2 miles in less that 30 minutes. But you know what I can play his game, he's waiting till I get tierd of just unning and doing nothing, so I can complain and then get thrown out of the gym or some shit. But thats not going to happen. I'll play his game and I'm going to win.

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Well I'm fucking tierd, I just got done lifting 35 pounds of weights, and I now have realized that I'm a weakling. Thank you Harry for making me feel like I'm as powerless as a baby fucking penguin. I'm changing in the girls locker room and I'm so not in the mood for anything, or anyones bullshit. I'm tierd hungry and my arms hurt, a lot.

I took a shower cause I felt absolutely discusting, it was terrible. my hair felt greasy and I was all sweaty it was pretty bad. I got dressed and walked out of the locker room and I almost got out the door before I heard Harry's husky voice calling my name from the other side of the room. But this time it sounded like he was trying to really get my attention. His voice was deeper than usual and it was just so temting to look back and look at him and he is just so fucking fit, I hate it!

But I turn around and I see him in his black boxing shorts, with his tattooed overed arms crossed over his perfectly toned chest, that also has tattoos, making his arm mucles stand out ever so slightly. I took a deep breath and started to walk toward him and as I got closer to him I saw Zayn standing some what behind him, with his balck and white boxing shorts on and all his tattoos on his chest and arms.

"What you need?" I said to Zayn and Harry but mostly Harry.

"I don't need anything, Zayn wants you" Harry said shaking his head slightly, motioning to Zayn then walking away. I was still looking at Harry's back when he turned his head around like he knew I was still looking at him, then he winked at me and started walking again, leaving me alone with Zayn.

I turned my head back to Zayn and said, "Ok what do you need?" He looked at me wityh his dark brown eyes starting into my soul. Like he was reading my past as if it was a movie playing right in front of him. I hope he can't do that, there's some dark shit I don't want anyone to know about in there.

"How much did you bench when you were with Harry?" he asked still starting at me intensely.

"Ummm...." Is all I said because I really didn't want to tell him I only could lift 35 pounds.

"Ummm?" He said looking at me and cocking an eyebrow now.

"Ugh, 35" I said looking away from his face. His stare is just so intimidating I can't stand it.

He laughs after I say 35 and I look back at him like 'what the fuck?!' But he just keeps on laughing, not really loud thank god but loud enough to make me feel weak as fuck.

"Are you done?" I say annoyed after about 20 seconds of him laughing at me."That was too good" he said wiping a happy tear of his face. But before I could yell at him he continued what he was saying, "You really think that was all you lifted?"

"Well thats what Harry told m-" he cut me off.

"Ok you are way to strong to only bench 35 pounds and Harry's an asshole he wouldn't tell you the truth even if you killed him. Which he can't cause you killed him, but that's beside the point. You pined Harry to the ground and you believed you only benched 35 pounds. Destiny you benched 137 pounds, not 35, Harry just wanted to make you feel like a weenie." He finished with the weenie thing and I just kinda laughted a little, it was really funny. But I lifted what?

"Are you serious?" I said looking at him like he just shot someone.

"Yeah I was actually impressed but not to impressed, I expected that from you. I mean you pined Harry to the ground!" He said happily.

I laughed, "You saw that?" I asked looking at him.

"Yeah I tried to tease Harry about it but he said to never metion it again. But I don't listen to him, I'm his boss, he fears me." he said smiling and I laughed. I really like his smile, cause it's not like most guys'. He does this thing were he puts his tongue right behind his upper teeth and you can see it when he smiles. It's cute.

I laughed at Zayn's comment, and said "So is that all you wanted to tell me?" I asked not really in a hurry but I kinda was, I wanted to get home and relax a bit before coming in here tomorrow again.

"Actually I wanted to tell you that and I wanted to ask you if you wanted to come to the gym this Sunday, I mean I know you have that day off and everything but, I was wanted to see what you can really do, not just do push-ups all day long, like Harry made you do today." He finished his question/statement and I looked at him for a few then shrugged my shoulders,
"Sure, why not?" I said smiling at him and looking at his eyes.

"Great, I'll see you on Sunday at..11:00?" he asked looking down at me and cocking an eyebrow.

"Yeah that's a good time, I'll see you tomorrow Zayn, I need to get home before I give my mom a heart attack because I'm not home yet." I say shaking my head a little and smiling at him. I liked his idea, I like the way he thinks, it's like he knows me, I don't want to just run all day I want to learn how to bash someones face in, without getting mine bashed as well, and just as bad.

"All right I'll see you tomorrow then, bye, Destiny" he said smiling and I smiled back and said 'Bye' as well. I started walking towards the front door again but I heard Zayn's voice again,

"And Agh..Destiny"

I turned around once again, just not walking back to him, "yeah?" I said a little loud but not to loud since I'm not that far away from him.

"You might want to pull up your shirt a little, your showing some cleavage." He said smiling cheekily back at me. I got wide eyed and looked down and sure enough I was about 2 millimeters away from my bright ass purple bra from showing. I hate it when I can see girls' bras like that I mean if your going to look like that then you might as well where a bikini all day, but thats just my opinion.

I pulled my tank top up, feeling my checks burning red now and said a muffled 'Thanks' to Zayn who was smirking still.

"See you tomorrow" he said a loud enough for me to hear and nodded at him and he walked away to somewhere. I didn't see where, I just turned around and walked out of the gym and felt the cool air touch my exposed skin, I shivered, and started my way home, thinking about, Zayn, Harry, and that guy I bumped into today, he looked so familiar, but I could get a name, or a place to where I had seen him before......

Notes

sorry it took so long guys I have been up to my ears in homework and chores and such since the last week of January, cause of this science project I had to do and i just couldn't find the time. But there I updated, i think this was pretty short so I'll try to make it longer next time. But I won't promise anything, I will be the same lenghth at the least though, so but lovelies, and thanks for reading it means a lot! -Larry'schild