Chapter 6

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Bell POV

"We are her parents." I heard everyone clearly gasp. Great, keeping that a secret didn't work.

"No way, this piece of trash is your offspring?" Ashely stands and point to me.

"No, I am not. That would require them to be parents. That is one thing they are not at all, so no. By the way if I am trash, then what does that make you the landfill?" I smirk. I looked over at Harry who was smiling from ear to ear. We once had this conversation, he made this joke and now I took it. I look away quickly though. I can't go back again, I won't go back again.

"Don't be so dramatic, and can you do dinner tonight?" Mrs. Commander asked. 

"No, I can't, I have something to do." I rolled my eyes.

"What could you possibly have to do?" I had to think of something now.

"We are going to dinner." Louis burst in the back of the classroom. Thank God I had nothing.

"Yep, we are going to dinner tonight. So no I can't attend hours of hell with you. You can leave now. I don't need or want you here." I collected my things and I was about to walk out the door but of course I couldn't.

"What time is the dinner you are having together?"

"It is at 7."

"Where are you going?" He smirks.

"It is a picnic." Louis said. He thinks fast on his feet, noted.

"Well, some other night then." Commander smiles. There was a plan behind that smile, nothing he did was innocent.

"We are going to training now. Maybe the parents can go against the students." The teacher chuckled.

We walk to the training center, every body was talking in a low manner. I wanted to get this over with already. I put on my training suit in the locker rooms. Everybody got out of the training room fast. 

"Ok so we have Aria as the top of the class. Anybody want to challenge her today?" Chris asked. I saw Harry raise his hand, his death wish not mine.

"Ok Harry, umm do you want like a head start?" Chris asked.

"He doesn't need one." Anne said.

"Ok, umm get the ring both of you." I hop in the ring, it wasn't that hard. People used to complain about it all the time.

"It is a girl, how good can she be?" One of the dads asked. He was going to regret that in a minute.

"Hey Harry, do you want me to go easy again." I asked.

"If that was easy, I want to now what your hard is like."

"That is what she said." Niall said. I let out a small giggle, idiots.

"You can start now." Harry advanced, but I stayed in the same position. He threw his fist at me, dumb ass. I grab his fist, I fling him on to the ground. He was laying again. I got on top if him and I grab his suit and start pounding his head into the ground. He stundenly flipped me onto my back with him on top, I wasn't seeing that coming. 

"If you wanted to me on top, you should have asked." I flip him onto his back again. "But I would have said no." I lift one of my hands and clench it into a fist. I pound is face in, what else was I going to do. I feel this warm liquid like substance on my hands. It was his blood.

 I stood up, but he drags at my foot. I flip and landed on my feet. My feet landed in the middle of his chest. 

I get off of his chest, but I roll to the ground. He takes this time to stand, I was still on the ground though. He sent a quick jab to my ribs with his foot. I gasped because we both knew he had a harder kick than me. It knocked the wind out of me, but I will win this. I did a flip that laded me on my feet. I then go at a kick in his chest hoping he will take the bait. He grabs my foot, he took it. I start to spin out of his grip and I am high in the air. I do a power kick to his face. I manage to land on my feet.

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