HISTORY • HS

Chapter 22

Recap:

After a moment, I could tell he had to force himself to look away and pull out of me, leaving me with a sense of loss.

Once he tied and put up the condom his body collapsed on top of me reaching over to grab the blanket i was gonna use to snuggle up with during the movie.

''So how about that movie'' He says smiling and i lean over to grab the remote.

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Khloe's P.O.V

We layed there on the couch with our legs tangled up together and my head resting on Harrys chest.

The movie Harry and I  picked out was date night. Although like last time we watched a movie together this close i wasn't paying attention.

Just like last time his hand grazed up and down my legs ever so slowly making me wanna pull all my hair out.

"It's about time for us to go" He says shifting around so he can face me.

"Do you really have to go. Cant you just skip" I say sticking my lower lip out pouting.

He smiles and runs his thumb over it cupping my face.

"It wont be that bad I promise" He whispers giving me a quick peck on my lips.

I groan and wait for him to roll off me.

As i get up I grab the blanket we were using to cover my self up as I walked up the stairs to take a quick shower.

When i got out I threw on a big black sweater with white lettering that said lazy.

With gray track shorts and white nike high tops. I didnt bother with my hair instead i just threw it up in a messy bun.

When i got down stairs Harry was dressed in a gray cut off shirt with black basketball shorts.

"Ready" I say skipping the last two steps on the stairs.

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As we pulled up to the gym....or run down gym i should say Harry locked his car doors as i was going to open it. 

''Im glad you didnt wear a outfit that gives me and other guys boners but never the less you still must be careful. Espically in here, most of these guys are dicks''

''Oh wow'' I laugh ''Harry Ill be ok Ill sit still and wont move'' 

''you said that last time''He says leaning closer to me.

''And Ive learned my lesson'' 

"I hope because I cant pay to much attention. I have to train.'' He says finally unlocking the doors. 

When we approached the door he stops me from walking in first. This place looks like a dump. I just hope the inside looks better. 

''Stay close. These men need to know your with me so they'll leave you alone.'' He says and i nod following him inside staying as close as i can to him as he wraps his arm around my waist. 

I wish i could say the inside looked better. Everything looked old and nasty. Harry had all this money and his house where he could just train at his own private gym, why does he insist on coming back here to this dump. 

A big tall and very well built guy was bench pressing as we walked by he turned his attention to us. He looked very sketchy to me with a freaking bald head. He had to be in his late 30s or something. 

''You can just sit here. Ill do my best and glance over every now and then'' He says guiding me to a little bench face the boxing ring. 

I nod and sit down watching Harry climb into the ring to  meet his trainer Chris. Harry had pre wrapped his hands so he was all ready to go. The trainer had like boxing pads strapped to each of his hands. 

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3 hours later of me just sitting here and Harry repeatedly punching the trainer an the trainer somewhat punching him back. Harry is dripping with sweat and is panting horribly. He needs to rest. Heck he needs to call it a day so i can go home!

Finally Chris says something to Harry and he nods unwrapping his hands. Honestly there wasnt much to unwrap. 

''Are you ready'' He says squirting water into his mouth. 

''Yes!'' I say immediately standing up. He laughs and goes to wrap his arm around me but i quickly move. 

''Nope Nope nope your covered in sweat and i dont wanna stink'' 

''Well fine. Before we go back to your house I have to go back to mine and go get me some clothes while I stay at your house.'' 

''Ok'' I say really just wanting to go home. 

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When we got to Harry's house it was completely trashed. 

''Fuck!'' Harry yells kicking the broken glasses from the windows. 

I gasp from the sudden action and he turns around to look at me. 

''What'' I say lowly. 

He shakes his head and walks up the stairs to gather him some clothes. I stay down here and continue to look around. Soon i hear him yelling for what im assuming on the phone. 

Something about sending someone to come and replace everything and to clean it up. Most likely his dad Mr.Styles. 

God i hope Victoria didn't trash my house again. 

''Lets go'' He says with no emotion. 

Since i know hes on edge i waste no time trailing behind him back into his underground garage. 

I quietly climb into the passengers seat and look down at my feet. There is no way i am talking to him while hes like this. One moment he can be playful and the next hes totally different. 

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Just two more softball games and im freeeee!!!!!! I didnt go to the one today because its freaking Saturday and I like to rest. lol Boring chapter but please vote and comment!