Finally Special

Martial Arts

Just to let y'all know, there will be a little bit of obscene language in this chapter. Don't be offended as I would never actually say it, it's just as part of the story. 

Christina's POV

As Emma and I are walking to Martial Arts, our next class, we happen to pass Liam. At the sight of him my heart speeds up again, just as it has every time I have seen him since the incident in Hybrid History. Honestly who could resist his gorgeous body, and his beautiful face, and oh my god, his eyes! When we were chosen to give the presentation, he stared deep into my eyes and it seemed as though he was peering into my soul.

My internal dialogue is interrupted by Liam himself.

"...you got?"

"What?" I say feeling embarrassed.

"I said 'what have you got'?" he repeats again.

"Oh umm.. Martial Arts."

"Oh cool. Me too. Mind if I walk with you?"

Mind?! MIND!? I would love it! Wait need to keep it cool.

"Umm... yeah. Sure. You can walk with us."

"Ok thanks" he says with a smile. Gah can I just take a bath in the pools of his eyes!?!!

Aisha's POV

At the moment I am sitting on the training mat, listening to my friends chatting around me and waiting for the others to arrive. Chelsea and Niall still haven't arrived and neither have Christina, Emma or Liam. Neelam and Zayn arrived a few minutes ago, arguing about something or other. Harry was already here, waiting for his "Boobear" as he put it.

Looking up, I see Emma enter the room.

“HI EMMA!!” I scream. I’m so tired of being quiet.

“Hey” she says back, laughing.

“Where’s Christina?” asks Sophie.

“Oh, she’s back there, with Liam.”

“Hmm… do you reckon there is something going on between them?” queries Kate.

“Honestly Kate. Do you have to continually ask that?” says Sophie laughing.

“What?” the joke going straight over my head. “Anyway I’m gonna change, then warm up. You guys should too.”

“Yes mother” says Kate, rolling her eyes.

“Don’t make me kick your butt.” I threaten. I am pleased when Kate’s face pales. Good let her be scared. With that I flounce off to the changing rooms.

Louis’ POV

“What was that about” I ask Sophie. “Kate, why do you look so scared?”

“You don’t know!” they both reply, looking shocked.

“Know what?” asks Harry, peering over my shoulder. Currently I am leaning on his chest.

“Neither of you know?!”

“JESUS WOMAN! JUST TELL US!” I scream at her.

“Alright.” she huffs. “Aisha is like a third degree black belt. She has beaten everyone she has ever gone up against. It’s as though she feels that’s the only thing she is good at. She counts as one of the instructors.”

“Woah” I think.

“Woah” says Harry.

“I was just thinking that!” I say smiling back at him.