Chapter 8.

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Soo I decided to double update! It probably wont be long, but at least im updating again. (:

Lacey's POV

We walk into the arena, the sound of little kids screams filling my ears. We walk toward a small desk, with a older man reading the newspaper sitting there. Harry clears his throat, greeting the old man almost polietly. Wow thats a first.

"What shoe size are you sweet heart?" The man asks me.

"8," I reply, smileing.

"And for you sir," He nods toward Harry.

"10," Harry said, leaning against the counter.

The man goes back through the doors, and returns shortly after with two pairs of ice skates in his hands.

"Here you go guys. Hope you both have a great time," He smiles.

"Thank you," I warmly smile back at him.

We take a seat over at a nearby bench, putting our shoes on. I take notice at all the people gliding on the ice. They all look like professionals. Every now and then I would see someone fall down, but they would brush it off, and get back up and continue. Im probably going to embarrass the hell out of myself once I actually try.

We both finish putting the skates on, and make our way over to the rink. I step on the ice and almost imediately fall down. Nice one Lace.

"Just take it slow, youll eventually get used to it," Harry reassures me.

I nod biting my lip, trying again. I hold onto the ledge trying my best to glide a crossed the ice. I loose my balance and almost fell until a hand catches me. I look up to see Harry.

"Thanks, im really bad at this," I lightly laugh.

He smiles, "Give me your hand. I got you,"

I slowly grab his hand, letting go of the ledge. He starts to glide over the ice, still holding onto my hand. I start to slowly go along with him. I smile to myself, moving my feet to the rhythm of the music that is playing on the speakers above me.

I started to loose my balance, starting to fall. But this time I fell and took Harry with me. I swear there is going to be a huge bruise on my ass tomorrow.

I look over at Harry who is rubbing his head.

"Oops, sorry Styles," I lightly laugh.

"Your so god damn clumsy," He chuckles.

I shake my head, "I know shut up,"

I stand up, and try my best to start to ice skate once again. I'm actually doing really well. I look behind me to see Harry coming up behind me. I pick up my speed, trying to go faster than him but he is just way to good. He grabs me by the waist and spins me around so I'm facing him. I put my hand on his chest so that there is a little bit more space in between us. His face is only inches from mine. The smell of peppermint in his breath.

"Styles is that you?" A deep voice from behind us said.

I look behind Harry to see a guy with alot of tattoos just like Harry. He has a very lean body with blonde hair and blue eyes. I could feel Harry tense up, his eyes darkening.

"What do you want Niall?" He said through gritted teeth.

"I just wanted to see who this pretty lady is. I haven't seen her around before," He said, coming over to us.

I don't say anything except watch the both of them.

"You have your own girlfriend to worry about," Harry responded, his fists clenched.

"Shes a whore. Who needs her anyway when I have a pretty girl standing right here in front of me," Niall said, licking his lips.

"Go home Niall. I'm serious. Don't make me break another one of your ribs," Harry threatens.

He smirks, "But shes just so .. innocent," Niall said, slapping my butt.

The next thing I know is Harry's fist connecting with Nialls jaw. "You fucking asshole! You better stay the hell away from her, you hear me!" Harry screams, causing a seen.

Niall spits out blood, trying to throw a punch at Harry but he dodges it. Instead Harry kicks him right in his gut making him fall to the ground.

"Harry stop that's enough!" I yell, putting my hand on his shoulder.

He slightly relaxes, backing away. He turns around, leaving the rink, walking over to a bench. I follow behind him, sitting next to him.

"I'm sorry Lacey," He mutters.

"Its alright Harry," I plainly reply.

"Lets just go home okay."

I nod, getting my shoes on returning my skates back to the old man.

We get back in Harry's SUV and soon return back to the apartments. I see a familiar car parked outside the apartment building. It was my dad.

Ooo wow alot happened. I hope you liked it. Ily guys so much. Please VOTE and COMMENT.

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