Let Me Love You (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 8

I tossed and turned all night thinking about my confession to Louis earlier. I never expected to like someone after the incident that occurred, but I knew I couldn't love anyone. It wasn't the fact that I like someone that kept me up. It was the fact that Kylie might not like me back. I don't blame her. I'm a fuck up her that gave her reasons for her not to like me. I remember her saying she can't like a guy like me. Does that mean she has a horrible past also? More and more thoughts came into my mind giving me a headache. Groaning I rolled over to get my phone off the nightstand. I checked the time, 3:00 A.M. My eyes then flickered to the date.

My boxing match was tomorrow. According to James, I'm not allowed to fight this one. I still have no idea why but I'm still going to either way. As girls say, boxing is my life. Boxing helps me through the pain I still carry on. 

Sleep wasn't going to come to me any time soon so I got off bed and when downstairs into the basement where there was a gym. I put on my boxing gloves and started to take swings towards the punching bags.

Kylie POV:

I woke up to the sun blinding my face. I checked the time on my phone and saw I had two unread messages. The first one was from Louis and the second one was from Harry?

Louis: KYYLIEEEE date details. Text me when you're free. :P

He always needed to know everything. Not that I'm complaining, I'm just like him. I nervously opened Harry's text.

Harry: Goodmorning Kylie! I have a boxing match tonight. Can you come?

I smiled to myself knowing he wanted me to come to his boxing match. But then it faded knowing we're probably just friends right? 

Me: Goodmorningggg! Yeah, sure! What time?

I instantly got a text back. 

Harry: The fight starts at 8 but I need to be there 7 and I want you to be here then too.

I answered with and 'okay see you there' and went downstairs.

Tristan was sat at the table with a cup of coffee. 

"Good morning" I said

"Mornin darlinggg" He cooed. I playfully flicked him off and poured some milk into the bowl and got out cereal. Tristan picked up his phone when it ringed.

"Hello" He spoke" 

I couldn't hear the person on the other line. I continued eating my food until I saw Tristan tense up. 

"What? I thought you told him it's safe if he doesn't go!" Tristan yelled.

God! Why does he have to be so damn stubborn?" Tristan said.

After another 5 minutes of arguing with the person on the phone Tristan slammed his phone on the table.

"I have to go to the gym today earlier. Something came up" Tristan said. He got up and left.

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Checking my appearance one more time in the mirror I was satisfied with how I looked. I had on black skinny jeans with an oversized cream sweater with chestnut Uggs.

I entered the gym and went to look for Harry. I saw Louis and went over to him.

"Kylieee" Louis screamed attacking me in bear hug. 

"Hey! Have you seen Harry?" I asked

"Ohhh I see you're looking for Harold" He smirked adding a wink.

I rolled my eyes and raised my eye brows telling him to continue.

"He's in the locker room in the back" He directed.

I nodded and went to search for the locker room. I heard loud yelling. I tried making out the noises. I heard Tristan, Harry and someone else I didn't know. I patiently waited outside the door. The door opened and Tristan and another guy walked out looking frustrated. Before walking in, I gently knocked on the door. I heard Harry groan before coming to open it up.

"What" He snapped. His eyes softened when he noticed it was me.

"Oh shit it's you. Sorry I thought it was James or Tristan." He explained.

I smiled and he gestured me to come in. I came in and sat down in a chair and fiddled with my thumbs. I could feel Harry's stare as he sat across from me.

We both sat there in silence until someone loudly knocked on the door.

"5 MINUTES STYLES!" James shouted. Harry got up and got changed into his boxing clothes and put on his black silk robe with STYLES neatly printed on the back in gold letters.

"Please be careful" I quietly spoke.

"I'll try" He joked.

We both walked and went our separate ways. I went into the crowd and sat next to Louis. I saw Harry enter the ring and so did his opponent. My nerves started to kick in when I saw his opponent. He was bigger then Harry and looked like he could kill someone.

The two went into there corners and were getting pep talks from their couches. I saw Tristan go talk to Harry then the guy named James went to talk to Harry. Harry simply just nodded. His eyes then searched the arena until he spotted Louis and I. He sent us a smile and a wink in my direction.

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It was the last round of the match. Harry was bouncing on the balls of his feet as was his opponent who's name was Chris.

Chris took a swing towards Harry which caught him off guard. Harry stumbled back and fell on the ground. Chris got on top of him and kept throwing punches. I looked to Louis who looked at me nervous. Harry wasn't hitting back or moving. The referee blew his whistle and called a time out. Harry still didn't get up. Nothing seemed to work to get him to get up; he passed out. Since Harry didn't wake up, he was forced to forfeit. They took Harry into the locker room until he woke up. Louis grabbed me by arm and dragged me to the locker room. Tristan and James were in the corner sitting in chairs while Harry laid on the bench. Tristan noticed our presence and came over to us.

"Hey" He spoke softly pulling me into a hug.

"Is he alright?" Me and Louis asked at the same time.

"Yeah, he got a pretty hard blow that knocked him out. But he should be fine."

"Can I have a minute alone with him? I asked the three guys.

They all nodded and left the room. I pulled a chair up to Harry and sat there sighing. Harry started to stir and his eyes fluttered open but quickly closed with the impact of the lights. He then slowly fluttered them open again. He turned looked around the room until his eyes met mine. He gave me a faint smile. He propped himself on his elbows and looked at me.

"I'm so glad your here" He blushed after he realized what he just said.

I nodded and gave him a smile. His eyes flickered to my lips and he started to lean in slowly. Our lips met and moved in in sync.

We were interrupted by the door swinging open and a happy Louis running in, knowing he has eavesdropped.

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By far the worst chapter I EVER wroteeeeeeee........ but i updated

Ugh school tomorrow. NO HELP HELP HEEEELP MEEEEEEEE!!! POOP i hate school

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