The Boxing Ring ( a Harry Styles fanfic)

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Chapter 1

Erin's P.O.V

Shrinking screams arose from my alarm. Groaning, I rolled over pulling the pillow over my head wishing it will stop. Door creaked the opened behind the screaming song that the clock has created. I could hear the foot steps get closer to the bed. I felt a hand grab my arm shaking me awake.

"Erin, come on wake up you have work." The soft but loud voice helped fill the room, like the alarm clock. Opening my eyes to see my brother. His dazzling smile, bright blonde hair, Australian ascent, and loving soul. It's hard to believe he is still single. He shook me again and ripped back the covers of the bed. I shrieked as the chilling morning air brushed my bare legs. He was nice enough to picked me up and drop me like a sac of potatoes to the floor. Now I remember why.

"Oww?!?!" I yelled paranoid as pain sting through my body from the impact of the fall.

"Sorry Sam called me already you need to get to work." Jason smirked playfully before walking out the door. You see my Uncle Sam raised us. He's not like that guy who points at you and empties your pockets on April 15th or tax day to Americans, but he is like my dad. My real dad walked out on us when I was two and when I was seven my mom got a cancer in her kidneys which spread fast through her whole body. When I was eight she moved us from Australia to London. She died when I turned twelve. I will turn eighteen in a few months. I had tried to stop crying every time someone asked but it hurt. Its is still a touch topic for me.

I walked to my closet and grabbed a black and silver singlet and a pare of pink athletic shorts. I stripped of my clothing. I change in to a pink padded push up bra with matching lace underwear. I would wear a sports bra but I hate them, there super itchy and well . . I hate them. I put on my new clothing. I walk to the bathroom and brushed my teeth and my bird's nest of a head. I had long blond hair that went down to my mid-back. I pulled my hair in to a braid and put some eyeliner on. I had dark brown eyes but the color changed to hazel.

I put on some colorful socks that never match and my new Jordan's. I grabbed my iPhone 5 C, gym bag, and my car keys. I walked down stairs and grabbed my protein shake before giving my brother a kiss and leaving.

- At the gym -

The lady at the desk said hi and sent me back. I walked to the locker rooms. I walked to my usually locker and put my stuff in. I put the lock on and grab my phone. I walked out of the locker room. I was texting my brother till I ran in to someone.

" Oh fuck I'm sorry I didn't see you." A boy in front of me smiled.

" You thinks that's funny? Watch were your going" I growled getting off the floor.

" Hey I'm just saying sorry. What your problem?" He growled back. His eyes burned in to my skin as he checked me out

" Your my problem fuckhead!" I growled enraged by the idiot's tone.

I dusted my self off and grabbed my phone. I looked up at the boy. The boy had dark curly hair, emerald eyes, a well built body, and dark features. My eyes roamed over him several times. He's really hot but then again he pretty much just shoved me to the floor.

" Like what you see?" The boy smirked playfully.

" All I see is a fucking jerk." I push him out of my way and headed to my gym. I don't come here to work out I train boxers here. I pushed through the doors and closed them from behind. I my own room. I had what was a large storage space transformed in to a gym were I trained. It had a windows all along the sides and two doors exits. The one I came in and one on the right hand side. On the side of the space were chairs and tables, people come here sometimes to watch people train. In the middle of the room was the ring. The oldest ring in the gym. I didn't have much a equipment but I was one of the best trainers in the gym.

I plugged my phone in for music when the door opened. My uncle came in loud like always. "Hey Erin, I want you to meet someone. HARRY COME HERE!!"I let out a laugh till I saw who walked in. That fucking jerk from the locker rooms.

He stood before me with a smirk on his face. He checked me out again. This guy is pathetic ." Erin I want you to meet Har-" I cut off Sam getting angry again

"We meet already." I shot Harry a glare before my uncle smiled completely oblivious to the indifference between us two. " Great he is your new Trainee" Anger burned me inside out. I would say something but that curly bitch won't shut up. " NO! I-I mean no that's not a very good idea. It's just that-" I slapped my hand over his mouth quieting him down.

" Sam this isn't a good idea." I confessed pleading for him to listen

" Erin I already made up my mind. While you two work out your problems you can teach him how to box. Plus you two look really cute together." We both sent glares to my uncle who let out a cheerful laugh. " Fine!" I said getting impatient of Sam's joyful attitude. Harry's eyes burning in to my back. I turned to him "Go get your ugly ass in the ring and warm up bit." the unfriendly words slipped from my lips as I gave him a fake smile. He mumbled something as he walked to the ring.

" Thank you Erin." Sam said as he gave me a small kiss and walked out. I turned my head to Harry who was jumping around and some what working. This is going to be a long painful, time that I'm never going to get rid of .

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