Andrea's POV-
-3 weeks later-
"You ready?" My trainer asks and i nod, flipping my blonde hair behind me and i tie it up in a long braid, my eyes meeting Zayns and smirks as he gets his knuckles taped up. "Andrea" my trainer, Matt says and i turn my attention to him "Hm?" i ask and he smirks "Why are you biting your lip at Mr. Malik over there?" he asks and i feel heat rise to my cheeks.
"No reason" i lie and he winks "Come on, tell me" he says and i giggle "I have a bit of a developing crush" i mutter and his jaw drops "Shhhh" i hiss and he laughs loudly "Don't let your father find out, he will rip Zayn to shreads" Matt says and i nod as he takes my hands and wraps them up and pouders them.
I begin to bounce, looking down at my training bra and shorts and sigh. I look up at Zayn and smile, watching him practice. He swings at his trainer and his trainer ducks, Zayn looks at me and winks before punching his trainer in the face and his trainer groans, holding his chin. Zayn starts to laugh, looking at his jaw "Sorry" he says pouting out his lip and laughing harder.
I smile and my trainer snaps his fingers in front of my face "Its starting babe' he says and i nod and he smiles, sitting me down "You will do great" he says and i nod "Thanks" i say and he laughs as Zayn walks by and he sits next to me. "Zayn, give me your shirt" his trainer says and Zayn nods, gripping his shirt and pulling it off his chest, showing his toned chest.
I bite my lip, looking down and seeing his abs flex as he reaches down and grabs my gatorade "Can i?" he asks and i nod. He puts his arm around me, resting his head on mine as we hear the music start up loud.
"Round one" The man on the loud speakers yell "For the females.... Miss Andrea McKinley and Miss Kathrine Tarrion" The man says, causing the very large crowed to go wild "Go get em' baby girl" he mutters in my ear letting my up. I chuckle, taking off my jacket and the guys start to whistle as i jog up the large steps, facing the girl who i was about to fight.
She was a little shorter than me, slim, curvy, tan. She had short brown hair and a very muscular body. I let out a breath, and i close my eyes, everything around me dissapearing as i hear the bell ring and i begin to bounce on my feet, back and forth and i watch her do the same.
I see her legs shake and a smirk plays on my lips as i remember Zayn's wise words. "Fake them out" he hisses in my ear as i play a fake punch and she goes to duck and i smirk, as she gets back up and i punch her hard and she grunts stumbling back, the crowed screaming out as i bounce more, feeling energy run through my vains.
She throws a punch, hitting my jaw, i bit down hard on my mouth piece and hiss as i throw a punch right back watching lip bust. I smirk as she gets angry. She throws another punch and i duck again throwing another punch to her stomach and she falls back, hitting the floor, causing the bell to go off.
I smirk raising my hands to the crowed, causing a large reaction out of them and whistles. "Damn girl" one man said and i chuckle, turn and walk down the steps walking over to Zayn and he smiles as he stands.
"Next round, Zayn Malik and Andrew Hale" he says the crowed screaming out. I rest my hands on his shoulders and lean in whispering in his ear "Go get him tiger" i say and he smiles, kissing my cheek lightly.
I sit down watching him walk up to the ring and he waits for the bells and they go off. All of a sudden Andrew throws a punch, getting jaw in the jaw. I watch pain flash across his face as he throws a punch at Andrew and he punches Andrew in the face only to have andrew push his fist away and punch him straight in the face.
I see his eyes change, his body in a stupor as he throws another punch and one that was hard Causing Andrew to stumble back as Zayn throws two more punches, causing the man to fall back, tripping on his own feet. The bell rings. I stand up, seeing Zayn in a bad state. "Zayn!" I hear his manager yell at him as Zayn walks over to the side of the ring, falling right over, passing out.
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-Zayn's POV-
I feel someones fingers run through my hair and small breaths on my chest. My eyes flutter open, seeing Andrea. She smiles softly "morning handsome" she says her thumb running down the side of my face. She sits up and her eyes study my face. I look around, seeing a purple and black room. Large windows all around the room and white curtains. The carpet was white and the bed was huge. "Where am i?" i ask and she chuckles.
"My house" she says softly, her finger tracing my chest. "What about your dad?" i say groggily "He thinks im just taking care of you" she says, smirking. "How long i've been here?" i mutter and she smiles softly "Since last night" she says.
"Oh" i groan softly. Her thumb runs very lightly under my eye. "Poor baby" she whispers, stepping off the large bed. She reached over and looked at me "Hungry?" she asks and i shake my head "Okay" she says going into a mini fridge and taking out a water and grabbing a bottle of pills. She take a few out. "Open up" she says and i part my lips and she drops 2 pills in my mouth handing me the water.
I sip the water, swallowing the pills. "It'll make you feel better" she whispers "Im really hot" i whisper, my voice tired as i go to move the blankets down im left in only my boxers and i yawn. "You've got a huge bruise right here" she whispers, pointing to my neck and chin. "Im sorry" she says "You passed out and hit the side of the heavy ropes" she says.
I raise my eyebrow. "You look really stunning right now" i mumble, sipping the water. "Im not even wearing make-up!" she says and i shrug "Couldn't tell" i say and she blushes deeply, biting her lip "thank you" she whisper sitting next to me.
"Come here" i mumble, pulling her down so she is cuddling into me, her head on my chest and my arms around her.
-Andrea's POV-
I feel his chest rise and fall under me as i turn off the light and then relax on his chest again. He pulls me closer to him and his arm becomes lip around me and his breathing even. I smile softly, closing my eyes and listening to his heartbeat.
