Trapped//One Direction// Harry's Little Sister

Hes HOT

I turned and saw 9 boys. Yup you guessed right. My brother and his band mates were standing there with 4 other guys. I am being completely honest when i say that they were hot. Especially the tall blonde. I turned back to my boss.

"Let me take care of them. Just gt my room set up. And have you seen my competition uniform?"

"Okay. And yes, I may or may not have gotten you a new uniform." My boss smiled sheepishly.

"Again! What did I tell you last time?"

"Just go take care of those boys." I obeyed and walked over to my brother and grabbed one of his ears. He bent down and followed me. I took himto a corner for interrogation.

"Why are you here! How?"

"Simon has GPS tracking in all of our cars. Don't ask. And why? Well when Simon told me my sister is at a boxing arena, I wasn't going to let it be! Why are you here?" Harry was staring to be a little over protective. Oh goodness.

"Who are thos boys?"

"Wait you don't recognize them? Did you never look up my band while we were on tour?"

"To be honest? No I didn't. You didn't want to be apart of my life, so I dint care about yours. but I did see plenty of magazines where you were making out with some chicks. I'm just gonna say, EWWWWWWWWW!" I apparently yelled that last part because the other 8 boys ran up to us. I had an odd moment of truth.

"Yall are smoking hot, but I gotta go. A 200 pound bag is begging for me." I walked off and to the girls room. I put on my Spanks and red sports bra with gold stitching. I tied my hair up into a messy bun, leaving a few smaller pieces out. I slid on my court shoes which are gold with red laces. I put my other stuff into my gym bag and left. Nine large bodies were sitting on a bench outside of the girls room. When I stepped out, they all looked at me. They had drool coming out of their mouths as they stared at me.

"Oh lord. Come on clothes your mouths. Haven't you guys seen girls fully nude on a daily basis? What's the difference now." Their cheeks flooded red. Harry stood up.

"Rae get your ass back in their and put on different clothes. You look like a prostitute." Ouch that stung. I pushed him out of my way and went up to Tat.

"Got my gloves?" I asked my boss. He held out my red gloves. I slid them on and held my hands out so he could put them on extra tight for me. When they were fastened, he took my hand and lead me to the room. I watched as the boys followed me. I stepped into the room and nodded to Dwayne as he left and smirked knowingly as he shut the door. I grabbed the Wireless Beats that he had gotten just for me. They were gold too. I put on my workout play list. It mainly consisted of Zara Larsson, Alessia Cara, Little Mix, and Fifth Harmony. The first song was Lush Life by Zara Larsson. I started swaying my hips. As the words rang in my ears, I did a roundhouse rick to warm up. I did a left right, jab and alternated. I let my anger take over my mind. When I recalled how Harry called me a prostitute, I lost all self control. I did a barrel kick and wound up making the bag come un hooked and fly across the room. I walked over to it and picked it up. I opened the door with it still over my shoulder. All 9 looked terrified of what just happened. I placed the bag on the shelf and walked to the boys. Harry came up to me.

"Who said all those things to you." I probably looked confuzzled because Liam spoke up.

"You were yelling. Every kick, or hit you yelled out things like "worthless" or "pathetic" or even "slut" why?"

"You wouldn't understand. Much less care."

"Yes we do, tell us." An Asian looking guy said.

I looked directly at my brother as I said my next words. "I was bullied. These past years, I was told you didn't care. That you didn't want me. That my own brother thought I was worthless, pathetic, and the slut one was from your prostitute comment. I fight tonight, so don't even try to get me to leave this behind. I am going home and getting ready. I have to look a certain way tonight." I turned on my heel and went to my boss.

 "Hey boss. Wheres my uniform?"

"Follow me." He took me to his office and got a box out. Inside was a pristine uniform. It wasn't my usual gold and red. It was different and I loved it. He pulled out a shoe box that had matching shoes and another small box that had special make up in it. I hugged him and he hugged me back.

"Good luck tonight kiddo." He kissed the top of my head and I nodded. I got in the car and realized another person behind me. I screamed. He put his hand over my mouth.

A.N OHH ANOTHER CLIFFHANGER. SORRY NOT SORRY. WHO DO YOU THINK IT IS?