The Boxing Ring ( a Harry Styles fanfic)

Chapter 12

Erin's p.o.v

I lifted up looking around. The dark room filled with shadows. Turning to my alarm clock reading the time. 12:59. I groaned lying in bed wide awake. This is all Sam I thought. Fuck no it isn't it's mine. My phone buzzed. I picked up my phone. Harry.

Harry:

Hey I'm outside, open the door. Xx

I yawned rubbing my eyes. I pulled back the covers pressing my feet to the cold floor. Opening my door running down the stairs as quietly as I can. I opened the door. Harry's arms wrapped around himself jumping around. "Took you long enough!" He chuckled shivering. I close the door. "Sorry. I didn't plan on you being here." I mumbled soft. I turned back to the door locking it. He took off his boots and coat turning to me with a smile. "I wanted to see you ba- Erin" he flushed never really knowing what to call me. I grab his hand pulling him up stairs. We walked down the hall when he tripped over one of Jason's shoes.

"Fuck-" he began when I pressed my hand over his mouth. "Be quiet if you wake my brother he will kill you." I whisper. He mumbled something I couldn't make out as I pulled him in to my room locking the door. He collapsed on to the bed. I grin looking at him. "I'm tired" he cried rubbing his face with his hands. I giggled watching him. He sat up on his elbows looking at me with a clue little pout on his face. I walk towards him crawling on to his lap straddling him. "Then go to bed" I said before pulling off his shirt throwing it on. He smiled at me " Erin what are you doing?" He chuckled running his fingers through his hair. I smile back before getting off his lap and laying down. "Putting you to bed!" he laughed at my comment before getting up striping down to his underwear.

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I lied awake in bed. Harry's arms around my torso holding me against his chest. I turned around looking up at the boy. All I thought about was Sam and how angry he was. He was basically my dad and to see him hate Harry so much hurt. I run my fingers down his jaw leaning up kissing him softly. His eyes opened softly greeting me with a smile that soon disappeared. "What's wrong babe?" He mumbled his voice raspier when filled with sleep. I shook my head looking down at the tattoos on his chest. "It's about Sam huh. Erin don't worry about it its fine." He said cupping my cheek. "It's not Harry it wasn't fair. He doesn't have the choice to who I see and who I didn't. He crossed the line even farther when he banned you from the gym!" I whispered yelled as anger filled me once more. He smiled softly. "Erin don't worry about it love." He mumbled kissing my forehead as his one of his hands caressed my cheek. I smiled softly at how much is strong British ascent stood out from my Australian one. I kissed his cheek. He smirked before pulling me in to a real kiss. The taste of liquor and mint stained his lips and tongue. He rolled as over so he was on top. He grinned against my lips laughing slightly. I pulled back looking up in to his beautiful eyes.

I didn't realize how long I was staring at him till he laughed. "Are you ok?" I woke up from my dream. "Ya uh" I blushed up within seconds. He pulled me in for one more kiss before pulling me into his grip. "Sleep baby" he hushed playing with my hair. He left kisses along my neck running fingers through my hair. Flashbacks of my mom shot through my head causing dreams that could cut me to pieces.

Erin's flash back.

"Give it back please, she's mine" I cried jumping up reaching for the tattered doll from the boy's hands. He laughed holding it higher not letting me get to it. The hot sun burned into my skin waiting for him to hand it over. "Please! Just give it back" I wailed throwing my hands up to the doll. He laughed again.

"It's not a doll it's trash. Look at it for god sake." Shouted the boy mused by my tears. He did have a point. The stains that covered the doll were disgusting and there were holes all over the dress along with makeshift patches I used from one of Jason's old shirts. Buts she's has been with me through thick and thin. I jumped higher. "Please give it back!" My voice slurred from my missing teeth. He laughed once more. "Fine" he mimicked. I wish Jason was here. Stupid camp