I wake up to the sun shining through my thin curtains onto my face. I wince at the sudden light to my eyes. I really need to get some thicker curtains.
"Gym gym gym" I say to myself getting out of bed wiping my eyes and scratching out the green stuff no one knows the real name of...don't say ew we all do it.
I get into my running shorts debating on putting on a sports bra what there a lot of perverts round these days. I decide on putting on my pink sports bra and a jumper over the top
I go to my bathroom mirror and grab a hair bobble tying my long blonde hair in a high pony tail and putting on my trainers
I put no makeup on because it's just the gym anyway I probably won't see anyone this early...hopefully
I walk out the front door and down the cobble stone path which I can't even keep track of how many times I have injured my self walking down.
When I reach the gym I go to the front desk and pay extra to get in the private gym which has way less people in and probably no one this time of the day hopefully.
I take off my jumper and place it in one of the lockers with my gym bag containing my jeans and tank top and obviously now containing my scruffy jumper.
I take my earphones and plug them into my phone putting on a song by against the current (Zoe from my other fanfiction she's not afraids band)
Some of there lyrics I can relate to so much everything to do with my ex boyfriend Josh they relate to they really helped me through all the crap I got and all the heartbreak and yeah they prevented me from doing some stupid things.
I switch on the running machine and step on switching it to high therefore taking longer strides. I am distracted by the door rattling I turn my head towards the door whilst still running.
Shit....no it's harry. I keep my head looking the oppersite direction to the way he's looking
"Morning Holly" he shouts I just smile and turn around to keep jogging.
He goes in the weight lifting section infront of us and takes off his top his muscles flexing covered in meaningful tattoos
My mother is one of those types who hates tattoos my dad how ever used to be covered in them my mum payed for the whole lot to be removed all except a date to which he would never tell us why that day.
Me and Joe used to sit for hours thinking of all the possibilities birthdays,world disasters,shootings but none of the dates used to match up or make sense
21.10.00
We never did work it out.
I decide to get over myself and go and talk to harry
"Morning harry" I smile as he puts down the weight and looks up at me smiling his dimples on show
"Oh morning Holly how are you this morning" Harry grins as mark nods at me walking away probably to get a coffee harry wipes away the beads of sweat on his forehead and looks directly at me. I put my head down feeling a little self conscience seeing I have no make up on at all.
"We all hide behind a mask that needs to be removed" Harrys smiles tipping my chin so I face upwards again I smile weakly in return.
We are interrupted by my phone ringing I curse under my breath making harry chuckle slightly at my choice of language.
"Hello holly" I hear my cheerful best friends voice shout.
"Hey Ed is everything ok" I ask him curiously sitting on one of the excesise bikes
"Yeah I'm fine" I excuse myself telling Harry I have to take a phone call.
I shut the gym door behind me shutting it quietly and standing outside placing my phone next to my ear
"Right sorry about that ed I was with..." I say quickly trying to think of a name incase Ed tells Selena if he does I will never hear the end of it my head will become a ticking time bomb with no accurate calculated time for explosion. plus it's another reason for her to gloat about ugh
"Harry" he says interrupting my thoughts hang on wait
"What are you talking about...?" I ask acting casual as possible
"Come on Holly Harry goes to the gym everyday as do you" Ed states probably smirking down the other end of the phone
"Oh yeah sheeran and you know that how" i tut sarcastically knowing exactly what's going to be said
"Well what can I say pays to be Harry Styles best friend" Ed says I can just imagine him smirking on the other end of the phone
"Ok maybe I am but don't you tell Selena or I'll make a mop out of your chest hair sheeran" I threaten quite proud of myself
"Ew holly that's gross... you need Jesus my friend" he's States making me laugh
"I don't need Jesus I have my own..ginger Jesus" I chuckle he sighs in response
"Look hol are you okay I haven't talked to you since you know everything happened"
"Ed im okay don't worry everything will sort it's self out don't you worry" I tell him seriously
"Okay well I better get back to rehearsals I'll come round to yours about 8"
"Okay bye Ed" i say hanging up and placing my phone back in my pocket I take a breath and enter the gym again
"Everything alright" Harry says from behind me giving me a shock
"Harry don't do that" I chuckle hitting his chest with my finger tips.
"Do you fancy coming for a sandwich?" He asks me nervously scratching the back of his neck
"Of course I will hang on I'll just get my stuff" I say running to my locker and grabbing my gym bag putting on my over sized jumper I then run to catch Harry up
I see Harry leaning against the wall of the gym smiling at me I gasp as he try's to lean back and knocks over about fourteen tennis rackets. I laugh as he turns round to face the silent room everyone now staring at him
"It's okay no tennis rackets were harmed on this gym trip" he states making me bite back a laugh
"You ready" he asks me with a smirk
"Yup" I state quickly fixing my pony tail and shutting the door to the gym behind me.
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Little black dress Harry Styles
FanfictionSelena is a pop star and Holly is the exact opposite and likes to be in the shadows but when Selena introduces her to a idolised group of idiotic boys what will happen