Dark and Dangerous

Work Out

*DEMI'S POV*

"Where are you going love? I thought you said you were sore.", Louis said.

"I'm going to the gym. I go almost everyday, unless I'm hungover.", I shrugged.

I put on my yoga shorts, a tank top, and my Nike's. i put my hair in a French braid and put on a little bit of makeup. I put on my running jacket and grabbed my phone and earbuds.

"I'll see you later lou?", I called.

"Yeah.. ok.", Lou replied.

The gym is only a couple of blocks away, so I may just walk. on the other hand, my legs are sore as fuck. I'll just power through the pain. I've been able to do it for three years so I'll be fine, I think.

I leisurely walked to the large gym while listening to One Direction. it's funny how I've basically hated Harry for all these years, but i listen to his music everyday.

"Hey I didn't know you worked out love.", I don't like the sound of that voice.

I turned around and saw harry. man, I'm going to get busted. i'm going to cringe when I try to do squats and shit. but I gotta keep my ass high and tight.

"Aren't you going to say hi?", Harry frowned.

"Hi.", I spat.

"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed.", Harry smirked.

"Yeah louis' bed.", I mumbled.

"What?", oh shit.

"Nothing."

"Oh."

I went to my locker and put my jacket in then grabbed a few waters and went to do my workout.

First I did twenty press-ups, and sit-ups, then I did fifty squats, and when I got on the treadmill, I spotted Harry's long, inked torso covered in sweat.

He walked to the weights and grabbed the heaviest. I watched as his muscles flexed under his tan skin. I'm so very turned on right now.

I got so caught up in watching Harry lift weights that I forgot that I turned on the treadmill and fell.

"Fuck!", I shouted.

The few people in the gym had earbuds in so they probably were in the zone with their workouts. I tried to stand, but one my foot is swollen, and two my legs are so sore.

Harry looked over at me and ran to my side.

"Are you ok?", he asked, concern clear in his facial expression and tone of voice.

"No I'm perfectly fine!", I shouted sarcastically.

"Here let me help you.", he said and put one arm under my legs and the other around my back.

He lifted me up and carried me into a little room with a cooler full of ice. he untied my shoe and slid it off making me cringe.

"I'm sorry.", Harry said. "what were you doing?"

"What?", I asked while he held a bag of ice on my swollen ankle.

"Erm.... I was... watching a pigeon and got very distracted and kind of just fell.", I lied and stared at Harry's bare chest.

He's wearing basketball shorts and has a headband in his hair. he looks hot and the way his muscles were flexing just made me so...

"D'you want me to carry you home?", he asked staring into my eyes.

My eyes traveled up his torso and are now fixed on his lips. He gave me a crooked smile showing one of his dimples.i want to kiss him, but I know that Louis will be angry if I do.

I go against what my conscience is telling me and I cupped Harry's cheeks with my small hands and kissed him. I know this is going to backfire on me but I don't care.

He shoved me off of him and I glared. why do keep on doing this dumb-fuck!

"Demi, I can't. I have a girlfriend.", Harry frowned.

"Oh so it was ok to cheat on me and now you're against cheating? well guess what? I have a boyfriend."

Harry's jaw clenched and he looked angry and frustrated. he closed the door of the small room and stared at me.

"Who is it?", he asked.

I feel really upset now, I'm such a fucking screw-up.

"I can't tell you. you'll hurt him.", I said and tears started streaming down his face.

"Well it's time that you know, I'm with Sophia."

My heart ripped itself into pieces, caved in on itself, then exploded in my chest causing the worst feeling I've ever felt.

"Why her?", I cried.

"You said you didn't want me and Sophia liked me anyway.", Harry stated.

"I was lying! I've wanted you back since we broke up. I wanted to go back, I just didn't have the strength or heart to go and get you back.", I sobbed and ran out of the small room.

*HARRY'S POV*

I'm going to find who she's with and kill him. I don't even give a fuck. I will do anything for her. I just got with Sophia to spite her and possibly get her back, but I only made matters worse.

I hope she doesn't hurt herself worse than she already has. I walked to my car and decided to follow her. I drove for a few minutes and caught her sitting on the curb.

I stopped and went to grab her but she pushed me away.

"Demi, look at me. I don't even like Sophia, I was just tying to make you jealous, so I could maybe get you back.", I said.

Her deep blue eyes stared into mine. she is so sad and I can't ever seem to make her better, I make her worse.

"Just go Harry. I don't deserve you. that's why I said that i didn't want you. I'm a terrible person."

Tears are spilling from her eyes and falling not to the cold concrete.

"No I'm the terrible person.", I said.

"You have no idea what I've been doing for the past three years. the person that you cheated on is gone. this is me, the drunk, the stripper, the girl that cheated on her boyfriend with one of his best friends", Demi balled.

I wrapped my arms tightly around her. she leaned into my tough and cried into the crook of my neck.

Best friend? stripper? drunk?

"How about I take you home and we talk about this and have some tea?", I asked.

"Sure. I missed you Harry.", Demi whispered into my neck.

"I missed you too.", I mumbled and put her in my car.

I drove to her house and she opened the door. She sat on the couch and I went into the kitchen and saw Louis clad in his boxers. no, not Louis.

"How was your workout love?", he called and jumped when he saw me.

Demi walked into the kitchen with a horrified expression. she's dating my best friend. I looked at her and saw a small leather book.

"You had it all along? and you are with him? so you reject me and move on to my best friend?", I angrily yelled.

I'm not just angry, I feel betrayed and broken. I ripped the journal out of Demi's hand and punched Louis in the face.

"Harry stop!", Demi shouted.

"Never."