Recap:
My mind constantly lingered to Louis and Val. Are they safe? Are they being tortured for information that they most likely dont have?
I have an idea but my dad and Mr.styles probably will not like it since there is a chance of getting caught
If i can convince Liam, and niall to help me i could have Valerie and Louis home by morning. Its a long shot but Ill feel bad knowing that i could have saved them.
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Liam's P.O.V
''You want us to do what!'' Niall squeals.
''Please guys. Harry told me you guys have done something like this once already'' Lyra says trying to convince us to help her.
''It wasn't as dangerous. If we get caught we WILL be killed''
"Liam please. Louis needs you guys. I need you guys" She says starting to cry.
Pretty soon the whole arena is being filled with people who came to watch the fight and here Khloe is begging us to basically do mission impossible.
I look over at Niall who is sitting on the other side of Khloe. His eyes full of fear but nods anyways.
''Ok We'll do it'' I say standing up and they do the same to go follow Harry to the back room.
''Yay thank you guys so much'' She says kissing Me and Niall on the cheek before skipping along to the back room.
''Liam i hope you know what were doing. Where are we even going to get all the gear we need.'' Niall says a bit frustrated.
''Relax Harry has some over at his place. We need to leave right now while hes not home so he doesn't know what we are up to. Come on Ill text Khloe and tell her we are leaving'' I say nudging him to head to the front door.
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Khloe's P.O.V
''Where's the guys'' Harry says walking up to me wrapping his arms around my waist.
I look around suddenly noticing that they weren't behind me. ''Oh I dont know i could've swore they were behind me''
He chuckles and cups my cheek. ''Are you going to wish me good luck tonight''
''Me? Wish you luck. Harry you dont need it. But since your asking. Good luck tonight'' I say and he laughs.
"If when i win this fight Ill qualify for the tournament that will make me a pro boxer. A KFC fighter'' He smiles.
''Oh shut up Harry I didnt know what it was called. I just knew it sounded like KFC'' I laugh.
''Your cute. You best be the loudest one out there cheering for me to''
''I will. I promise'' I say grabbing his hand intertwining our fingers.
''2 minutes Harry'' Chris says tapping his wrist.
''How bout a good luck kiss eh'' Harry says and i laugh leaning in for a kiss. Instead i quickly give him a peck on the cheek.
''There will be more where that came from if you win tonight'' I say before leaving to go to my seat but he quickly stops me.
''Since i have no clue as to where Liam and Niall ran off to, I dont need you walking around here by yourself'' He smirks.
''Harry your about to go on''
''Paul. Will you please escort miss Cassid-''
''Harry'' I say sternly so he doesn't say my real name.
''Miss Rogers. Will you please escort Miss Rogers to her seat.'' He says realizing his mistake.
''Thank you'' I say as i follow the body guard known as Paul back to my seat.
While i sat in my seat waiting on Harry's match to start i pull out my phone to text Liam where they disappeared to. When i unlocked my phone i had a unread message.
From Liam : We left so we could run over to Harrys for the gear that we needed. We'll try and make it back before dawn if we dont get killed that is.
I laugh at his text and turn my attention to the announcer as he speaks into the microphone dangling in front of him.
Soon we reach the last round of the fight and Harry has a big bruise on the side of his stomach while the other guy has a bloody nose with a swollen eye.
Harry has won them all but i can tell that the bruise on his side is really bothering him. I cheer as loud as i can for him as he quickly dodges a punch to the face. As his opponent turns around quite out of breath Harry throws a punch square in the jaw knocking the guy out cold. As the ref counts to 10 the crowds going crazy cheering for Harry. When the final bell rung i jumped out of my seat clapping with joy.
Harry victoriously raises both of his arms and the ref comes and grabs ahold of one to keep it in the air. Harry eyes find me and he points at me mouthing the words ''For You''
I smile and look over to the side of me and there paul was ready to escort me to the back room.
''Harry you did-'' I say as soon as i see harry but he cuts me off by kissing me.
''Im qualified for the tournament!'' He says excitingly before giving me another kiss.
''Im so proud of you Harry. You definitely deserve this.''
''Yes Harry you definitely deserve this. Now that your in we are gonna have to start practicing more frequently to get you ready. We only have like 2 months or so'' Chris says ruining our moment together.
''Yes of course. Thank you Chris for getting me this far, but i need time to sort all my personal problems out.''
''Harry dont throw all your hard work away on a girl. I need you focused with no distractions'' Chris says looking at me then back at Harry.
''She is not a distraction. If anything she motivates me to do better. Chris i am going to take off sometime rather you like it or not. Ill still train and lift weighs on my own to stay in shape but no more matches for a few weeks'' Harry says before grabbing his bag and guiding me out.
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Boring chapter but i have huge writters block. Anyways will Liam and Niall be able to pull this stunt off?

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FanfictionKhloe Cassadine-Rogers &Harry Styles grew up together in LA not really getting along becuz they secretly liked eachother but both were to stuborn to admit it with Harry being slightly older than her by a year.When Khloes mom dies she sent to live wi...