Trading Boxing Gloves For Love! (A Niall Horan Love Story Interracial)

I'm Not Your Daughter I'm Your Boxer.

Evie's POV

"Yes you Dad."

"Wait why am I the problem?"

"Because Dad you don't treat me the way I'm supposed to be treated." I say with anger and sadness in my voice.

"Wait! What do you mean I don't treat you the way you're supposed to be treated?" He asked. At this moment I'm just full out crying. "Ever since mom died you've always treated me different."

"Like how Evie? Like how?" He questioned loudly.

"I'm not your Daughter I'm your Boxer Dad." I shouted as I ran away from him.

Dad's(Jason) POV

"I'm not your Daughter I'm your Boxer Dad." She said to me.  

"Did I really treat her like that?" I thought to myself. I could tell everyone was watching. "Get back to work all of you. Liam come here." Liam came rushing towards me.

"Yes sir." He said.

"You're done for today. Go to her calm her down please." I say in a pleading tone.

"I will sir."

"Thanks son." 

I felt horrible. I mean I know I've been hard on her but I never knew she felt like that.

Liam's POV

I walked into the locker room and saw Evie sitting on the bench crying her eyes out. It hurt me to see my bestfriend cry.

"Evie are you ok babe?" I asked while sitting next to her. She wrapped her arms around me and sobbed into my shirt.  

"Liam I'm so sick of this." She said still crying. "I know you are, but it's gonna be alright. Hey you still have to go dress shopping ya know." I say trying to cheer her up. "Don't you mean we still have to go dress shopping. You're not getting out of it that easily Payne." She says sarcastically. "Dang I thought I would." I say annoyed.

"Well you thought wrong moron." She said wiping her eyes.

Evies's POV

Liam thinks he's so slick, but he's still going shopping with me. We walked out of the gym and to a few shops along the way. I stopped as I spotted a cute little shoppe called Blossoms. I grabbed Liam by his hand and pulled him into the shoppe. We looked around for a bit.

"How about this one?" I asked Liam.

"Ummm I don't think so. It's not your style." He says.

"I mean I thought it was a pretty dress." I thought aloud.

"You can't always wear black Eve." He said smirky.

"Why not?" I asked.

"Because black makes you look depressed. I mean come on Evie you wear black alot." Liam says while going through the dresses on the rack. "Hey how about this one?" He says as he pulls out a short white strapless dress with teal and pink floral designs and It laced up the back it also had a pair of lacy white shorts attached to it. (Pic on the side)

"Nice job Payne." I say with a huge smile on my face.

I went into the dressing room and tried on the dress. I looked in the mirror and I wanted to cry. When I look into a mirror all I see is a spitting image of my mom. I felt a tear stream down my face as I walked our of the dressing room. "Oh my gosh Evie you look beautiful." Liam said as his jaw dropped. As soon as he said that I broke down into tears.

I cupped my face in my hands and just cried. Liam walked over to me and wrapped his arms around me. "What's wrong E?"

"This is the reason I did not want to dress up Liam." I say still sobbing.

"Why?" He asks in curiosity.

"Because everytime I look in the mirror all I see is her looking back at me." I buried my face in the crook of Liam's neck.

"Evie I'm so sorry..I I didn't know." He said with sorrow in his voice.

"It's ok. How could you know?" I say as I dried my tears.

"Ok so give me a spin." He says acting like an modeling coach or something. I spin around and posed. "Chins up boobs out work it! GORGEOUS.. GORGEOUS.. EVIE.. JUST GORGEOUS." He chanted in a deep voice.

"Why Thank You Darling." I say in a French accent. I spun once more and posed. This time I was facing the window and my cheeks started burning. I saw the most handsome man ever, besides Liam. Haha. He had blonde hair, but I could tell that he was a natural brunette and he had the most gorgeous blue eyes that I could just stare in forever. He was about to walk by until he saw me in my dress. He smiled at me and winked.

"Who was that?" I asked while turning back to Liam. "I don't know." He said while he scratched his head. "So are you getting the dress?" He asked. "Yeah imma get it!" I say as I walk back into the dressing room.

Anonymous's POV

"Wow! Who was that?" I asked myself. Well whoever she was she was beautiful. She had the prettiest brown eyes I've ever seen. Well I better hurry up if I wanna get this membership to this gym before it closed.

A/N  

Sorry for the late update, but trying to finalize my college apps before the fall. So yeah love you all. Oh don't forget to read my other fan-fic "Irresistible" that's the Zayn story. I'll probably update that one tomorrow. Please comment vote and fan. Love ya