Just A Dream

Chapter 29

*Harry's POV*

I woke up to see a very attractive Katie, dressed in a set of fitting leggings and a loose long t shirt standing in front of the mirror.

"Going for a run?" I asked.

"Aww, good morning baby" She ran to me and kissed me on the cheeks.

"Good morning" I kissed her back.

"I'm going to my Kickboxing Cours. I always used to play kickboxing and the coach took a long break and he lived in germany for 2 years, so yeah now that he's back, I'm back to my training." She smiled widely.

"But we planned to do something fun today" I added.

"Uncle Simon called and told me you guys have to meet him as soon as possible. And by the way I'll be back at 5 so we'll do something for dinner" She winked.

"Sounds great" I stood up and came closer.

I put his hands around her waist and kissed her forehead. "Can't wait for tonight."

"Stop it, Styles" She looked down to the ground.

I just love it how she blushes and her cheeks get red.

"Harry?" Someone knocked on the door.

"Who?"

"It's Liam. We're all waiting for you downstairs, get ready so we won't be late to our meeting."

"Okay mate."

"I should be going" She looked at her watch and quickly took her jacket.

"Don't be late and take care of yourself."

"Don't worry, Sir" She kissed me and with that she left.

*Katie's POV*

"It's good to see you again, Katie" Coach Drake said, shaking my hand.

"I missed your courses" I laughed.

"Show me if you still can do the moves I've learnt you" He winked at me.

"Let's go" I laughed.

I showed him how I can front kick, side kick and roundhouse kick.

And I also showed him how I can punch for example: Jab, Hook, Uppercut.

I was so happy seeing him proud of me as I was showing him the tricks he used to do years ago.

"You're perfect, Katie. I'm so proud of you. Good job"

"Thanks Coach, I learned from the best" I smiled.

I kept training so I'd get better and better.. I always loved kickboxing cause it makes me feel strong and not weak, which I think is the best feeling anyone can ever feel.

But it actually was so creepy seeing a boy looking at me with an amused expression whilst watching my every move. A small smirk irked up his face as he trailed his eyes over my body.

I turned around a little, my ponytail flicking behind me. 

The boy was still looking at me.

I raised a brow at the boy and told the coach that I'd like a short break before strutting my way towards him.

"Is there something wrong? You seem to be staring. Take a picture it'll last longer" I placed my hands on my hips and looked at him expectantly.

"Sorry..my bad." He murmured in his raspy deep voice. "My name's Luke by the way, Luke Carter"