Sparing-Chapter 31

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A/N: Hello! (: do in the past chapter it was super lovey dovey, so this chapter I wanted to kick it up a notch. Hope you guys like it! (: xxx Btw play the lin on the side when I tell you too, please? It makes the scene way better.

 

_May’s POV_

“Oh my god! This is amazing! How did you guys do this?” I stare in awe.

They all shrug, “We pulled together and gave ourselves a lot of splinters.” Niall laughs, while Kayla and I walk around.

The whole day they made us sit and wait at the bus while they were gone doing this, we had no idea at the time but this was truly amazing. We spent about an hour driving to our last concert destination, so after arriving at the arena Kayla and I just waited for about three hours, doing nothing.

What they had been doing the whole time? Building a back room of the arena into a training center.  They had pillows nailed to wooden posts, at least ten of them scattered across the room. Old leather bags puffed out a filled with something(a pillow I’m sure), hanging from the ceiling. It was a rough sketch but it would do perfectly.  Even the floors, there padded down with blankets that were duck taped to the floor so we wouldn’t get tangled up.

I throw my arms around the closet guy to me, which happen to be Zayn. He laughs, hugging me back.

I pull back and grin, “How did you guys know I missed my training?” Which was true, lately I’d been dying to get out my weapons, to tie my hair up, to sweat as I pound on something. Back home I didn’t go a day without it.

Harry shrugs, “I could tell you were getting fidgety.” He smirks opening his arms for me, I walk into his embrace, wrapping my arms around his firm torso.

“Thank you.” I whisper just so he can hear.  He dips his head down and kisses me lightly on the lips.

I pull back and look at Kayla, “So you wanna train with me? I could show you a few things, maybe we could even spar.” I shrug.

She grins, nodding. “Yes! You’re like a ledge. Let’s go change. Be right back boys!” she grabs my arm and drags me out of the room before anyone can even blink. This girl had a lot of energy.

After changing into my red sports bra, black spandex shorts, and a pair of sneakers. I grabbed my weapons bag from under the bed and threw it over my shoulder. “Ready Kayla?” I knock on the bathroom door, leaning against the wall as I wait.

She pops out in a pink tank top and green sports bra, paired with a pair of grey sweats. Niall recently took her shopping, I guess she splurge too much.

I chuckles, “Ready, neon ninja?” Even her sneakers were neon green.

 She nods, tucking her short blonde hair into clips behind her ears since there wasn’t enough for a pony tail. “Ready!”

We walk out the bus and back into the building, I walk in the door and past the boys, they’re all sitting in the left hand corner by the door. The only spot in the room that wasn’t covered in equipment. I drop my weapons bag to the ground and untie it, it rolls out like a scroll, unveiling all of my favorite things.

I stand up and look at the boys, “Don’t step in. Don’t distract her, no matter what.” They all nod, amused looks on their faces.

Kayla starts stretching, I can see Nialls impressed. I roll my eyes, boys will be boys. I grab my black gloves and toss my white ones to Kayla. She catches them without trouble and slips them on. I can tell she’s getting into that mode, the mode that they taught us in the first lesson. You’re mind going into hyper over drive almost, complete focus.

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