She's Not Afraid

Chapter 51

Cayla's POV

I woke up laying in my bed with Harry's arms wrapped around me. I looked at my phone and realized it was only 6 o'clock.

"Harry get up," i said tapping his arms that were still wrapped around me. He groaned and pulled me into him and placed his head on my shoulder.

"No," he said as he started kissing on my neck. I laughed.

"Harry babe i have to go to the gym," i said rolling my head back as he continued to kiss and bite on my neck. He laughed against my skin.

"Okay i will go with you," he said licking my neck. I giggled but then started thinking. Could i tell Harry about me boxing? After all i was gonna start fighting like Marcus had suggested.

"Harry i have to tell you something."

"Go ahead," he said sucking on my neck now. I turned in his arms and flipped us over so i was sitting on him.

"Harry no this is serious." He sat up and leaned against the headboard of my bed.

"Im listening," he said folding his arms.

"When i say go to the gym i dont mean to like the gym. I have to go train. I box Harry. Im gonna start fighting," Harry smiled at me. Well that was a different reaction then i had expected.

"Thats great that you box baby. But i will not let you fight. Absolutely not," Harry said placing his hands on my hips.

"Harrrrrrry!" I whined. He smiled at me and leaned in closer to me.

"Cayla i will not let you fight. No. You're 15 and inexperienced. The people you will fight against will know what they are doing and will be older. How old will they be?" Harry asked concernedly.

"Between 17 and 26," i said frowning at him. His eyes popped out of his head.

"Hell no. No. That will not happen," Harry said grabbing my hands. I frowned but then laughed.

"Harry you arent gonna stop me. I know i can handle it. Come to the gym and i will prove to you that i know what im doing," i begged. He seemed to consider it.

"No."

Well shit. I got off of him and ran downstairs.

"ZAYN!" I screamed as i ran down the stairs. I heard Harry coming after me. I got down the stairs and found the rest of the boys sitting there.

"Whats wrong?" Zayn asked worriedly.

"Okay sooo secret time. I box. My trainer says i can start fighting but Harry says i cant. Tell Harry i should be able to," i said folding my arms and pouting like a baby. Everyones face looked stunned except for Zayn. His face looked more like it was deep in thought. Wait why had i called Zayn's name out of anybody else?

"How old are the other fighters?" He asked. I rolled my eyes.

"Who cares? If i can handle it can i?" I asked pleading him with my eyes.

"I wanna see you train but otherwise i think we should let her. Shes a big girl. Shes not afraid so we should let her," Zayn said nodding. Perrie looked at him like he was crazy.

"Absolutely not! I will not let her pretty little face go in there and get all smashed up. No," Perrie said. Niall and Louis nodded their heads in agreement.

"No shes fine you guys. Her ghetto self will knock someone out," Liam said smiling. I giggled and winked at him.

"Im fine. I promise you guys. Can you at least see for yourself?" I pleaded. They all nodded. I smiled and took Harry's hands and pulled him back up the stairs so i could change.