Chapter 7

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*Chapter 7*

*Charlie's POV

I woke up on the couch with the sun shining through the windows. I looked at the clock and it said it was 7 in the morning. I looked around to see that all of the boys were fast asleep. I took this as an opportunity to get away. I quietly got up and went to my room, well actually my walk in closet of a room. I grabbed a bag and threw some work out clothes in it. I quickly looked around to make sure that no one is watching. Then I got down on my knees and looked under my bed.

"Aha!" I said to myself quietly.

I pulled out my pink boxing gloves and matching tennis shoes and quickly threw them in the bag. With that I scurried out the door without waking the boys up. I knew I was going to be in trouble when I came back, but I just needed to go down to the center and box. It had been three weeks! I missed my boxing buddies! I mean I haven't seen them in a long time!

When I got there I just lost track of time. I put my headphones in and boxed until I couldn't feel my hands and I couldn't breathe. I looked at my phone. It was already 4 in the afternoon and I had 6 missed calls and 12 messages from the boys. I turned off my music and put my stuff back in the bag. I said goodbye to everyone and started walking back to the house.

*Niall's POV*

"Where the hell is she?! She could be dead! Why the hell isn't she answering her phone?!" I was panic mode. What if she never came back? I quickly pushed that thought out of my mind.

"Calm down bro. She probably went out with friends and lost track of time," Zayn said. Liam and Louis had gone out looking for her while Harry, Zayn, and I stayed back to wait for her.

At that moment Charlie walked in. She was all sweaty, but I didn't care. I ran over to her and gave her the biggest hug. I was so happy when she hugged back. After hugging her, I grabbed her bag and was walking to set in on the couch. I wasn't mad anymore, I only cared that she was home safely. I ended up being tripped by Louis' shoes that he left lying around. I toppled over and all of the contents of her bag slipped out. We all gasped as we saw boxing gloves laying on the ground. Next to them I saw her card to get her into the center where she practiced and some work out clothes. I looked up at her and her head went down. I knew she felt guilty and she should. Did she not see what boxing did to her three weeks ago?! I couldn't believe her! I just got so angry.

"What the hell are these?!" I shouted holding up her gloves and pass to the center.

"I'm sorry." She had trouble even saying that and she said it so quietly.

"We told you not to go there anymore! Do you not remember what that boxing match did to you?! We agreed that you would not go there!" I know I was shouting loudly, but I didn't understand. Why would she do this?

"No! You decided that I wouldn't go! I love it there! It's like my second home! Everyone there excepts me! I will not stop boxing! Boxing is different than fighting and you don't get that! I don't need to fight anymore! I just want to train and burn off steam!" I was surprised when she sreamed back.

"Whatever. I need to get out of here." I walked past her and stormed out of the house and slammed the door.

*Harry's POV*

Niall had just stormed out. I couldn't believe what had just happened between her and Niall. I knew he was headed of to the pub and I think Zayn did, too.

"I better go make sure he doesn't do anything stupid." Zayn said running after Niall. He stopped by Charlie and gave her a quick hug and a peck on the cheek. I got a little jealous of the kiss.

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