85. Bad Blood

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Author's Note

Hey my loves! My beautiful darlings! Sorry I'm weird...
Anyways, how are you all doing? I can't wait for you all to see what I have in store for this story later on! :) super excited.

Now the song for this chapter is bad blood by Taylor swift. (Do listen to the original cause the video here is a cover)

Thanks, enjoy!! Xoxo

Elizabeth's POV

I was running around the gym along with Harry when Niall bumped into me. I scowled at him watching him smiling at me as he ran the other way.

"Just ignore him, babe." Harry says. "Now come on." He orders waving me over to the bars.

"Okay so all you have to do is swing yourself all the way across without touching the floor." I nod grabbing the first bar lifting my feet off the floor using them as gravity to push myself forward moving onto the next bar. Harry walked beside me spotting me in case I fell off. Once I reach the other end Harry raised his hand giving me a high five.

"Okay, babe do you want to do some fighting?" I nod, feeing excited. The adrenaline pumping through me.

I feel a little bet less stressed out and my anxiety level has gone down ever since we started training. Not to toot my own horn but I think I am starting to get better at self defense. Plus, I love that Harry makes me wear, the leather gloves rather than the bulky boxing gloves. They feel more comfortable and allow real physical contact; which I love.

Harry walks over to our bag that was sitting on the bottom bleacher taking out the small pair of black leather gloves handing them to me before he pulled his out of his pocket.

I smiled quickly shoving my hand into one tying it around my wrist before placing on the other. I was having trouble bending my fingers to secure the other in place. I pulled the velcro strap with my teeth; turning my wrist. Glancing up, my eyes lock with Harry's. He is blinking at me as if he was in shock.

"What?" I ask once I secured it in place.

Harry clears his throat," Nothing."

I blink at him, confused, before I figured out what was wrong. I giggle.

"I guess I have the same effect as you have over me huh?" I smile.

"You have no idea." He says olacing in his gloves, blushing. I giggle again.

"Aw, I'm sorry." I say placing my hand on his face kissing his cheek. "I'll make it up to you later." I wink and his face lights up with happiness but mostly love.

"Now, come on, Styles!" I cheer raising my arms up. "Prepare to have your bum-" I gasp turning around tripping on something falling hard on the floor on my front.

Ow, my boobs.

"Ow." I hiss pushing myself up of the floor.

"Babe, are you okay?"Harry asks pulling me up. I hear the same freaking, annoying, stupid laugh from before.

"God, it's so easy to get you." Niall laughs. "Let's face it baby you will never live up to your family name. Hell, you're an on going accident on two legs."

That's it! I growl and charge, wrapping my arms around him tackling him; making us slide on the polished gym floor.

"Elizabeth!" Harry yells in alarm from behind me but I ignore him. I manage to straddle Niall and punch him once in the face before he turned us around trying to pin me down. I groan pushing against him not giving in so easily.

Gosh, I hate him so much. He is ruining everything!

"Niall, get off her!" Harry demands pulling Niall off me. I scowl quickly getting back on my feet ready to hit him again but Harry stood between us facing Niall.
"Harry move!" I scowl, trying to push past him but Harry held his arm up holding me back. I swear, Niall is lucky that Harry has super strength and can keep me away. If not, I would have his balls on a platter.

"Why me? She was the one that came onto me!" Niall scowls gesturing his hand to me. I glare at his hand wanting to snap it off.

"I don't care!" Harry roars at him. "This isn't like you. Why are you doing all of this shit?"

Breath, Elizabeth. Control you're anger.

I close my eyes breathing deeply through my nose.

Wow, this is hard! No wonder Harry loses control easily. I need to give my sexy man some slack.

Well, well looks like someone has a bad temper." Caroline tisks, standing beside me. I roll my eyes crossing my arms over my chest.

"Well, well looks like someone is looking for another garbage outfit." I mutter and turn my head to look at her. "Oh, wait you're already wearing one!" I smirk gesturing to her stupid short shorts and sports bra.

Caroline presses her mouth into a tight line. "Hmph." She says turning away. I scoff, shaking my head.

"God, I could kill them both!" I snap tossing our bag by the door as Harry and I walk back into my room, well our room now. My scowl depends as I take off my gloves tossing them on the couch.

Harry sighs walking up from behind me placing his hand on my shoulders turning me around to look at him.

"Do you know what you need?" He asks. I shake my head.

"No." I reply stubbornly like an adolescent. Harry let's out a small laugh.

"Okay, well I know what I need...a relaxing bath with my sexy hunter." He smiles bending down picking me up tossing my over his shoulder.

"Harry, put me down !" I yell, giggling. Harry playfully smacks my bum as he walks out the living room. "I'm sorry. What? I didnt hear you."

I smile grabbing the waist band of his shorts.

"No don't!" Harry laughs jerking around. I giggle smacking his bum before biting down on his lower back.

"Hey!" Harry protests but his voice held playful humour. "Ooohh you are so paying for that." He says walking into the bathroom shutting the door with his foot.


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