Trading Boxing Gloves For Love! (A Niall Horan Love Story Interracial)

Fight Night!!

Previously on Trading Boxing Gloves For Love:

"I'm going to check on her!" I said wiping my eyes.

I walked into her room to see her sleeping peacefully. I got into her bed and wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close to me. "Liam thank you for saving me that night!" She whispered sleepily. "You're welcome, now get some sleep. You have a fight in 13 hours." I said cuddling her into my chest. A few minutes I fell asleep as well.

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Evie's POV

I woke up feeling the warmth of my bestfriend wrapped around me. I smiled and snuggled up to him some more.

I looked at the clock and it was 7:30. I unwrapped myself from Liam and went to the bathroom. After I finished I washed my hands and brushed my teeth. I didn't want to wake Liam so I tip toed over to my closet and put some jogging shorts and a short sleeved hoodie with my initials on it. I put on some socks and my Nike track shoes.

I grabbed my phone and headphones, my sunglasses, sweatbands and 10 dollars from my shelf. I headed out of my room and down the stairs. I turned the knob and exited the house.

I was jogging for about 45 minutes when I came to a stop. My eyes were so wide I bet they looked like golf balls. There was a big picture of me on the front of the gym.

'Come and see it. Tonight at 8 pm Evie Foxworth vs Sienna Waters! The fight of the hour!'

Wow. I took a picture of it. That's where my dad's been. He's been out doing this. He really has outdone himself.

I stared at it for a few more seconds and jogged over to the bakery. I got a dozen glazed donuts and two barvarian creme filled. I also bought me a gatorade. I paid the lady and headed out. I was almost out the door when she hollered at me. "Good luck on your fight tonight sweetheart!" She smiled. I thanked her and headed home.

Zayn's POV

I woke up feeling horrible about what happened last night. I got up and stretched my arms and went to the Loo. After I finished my business and washed my hands I went into Evie's room to check on her, but she wasn't there. So I panicked. All I saw was Liam sprawled out snoring.

I picked up a pillow and hit him with it. "Liam wake up!"

He woke up and fell off the bed. "What the- Zayn what did you do that for?" He asked giving me a glare. "Evie's gone!" I said looking around.

"Mate she might be in the bathroom!" He said stretching. I looked over and the door was open. "She wouldn't go with the door open!" I said in a 'duh' tone.

We started looking all over the house but there was no sign of her. Eventually all of the guys woke up and helped look around but we couldn't find her anywhere. "Where could she have gone?" Harry asked looking worried.

At that moment she walked through the door with a box and she was sweaty. She must have went out for a run. She walked in the kitchen, I don't even think she saw us standing there.

"Evie!" I Said to her but she didn't turn around. She just went upstairs and closed her door. Was she still upset about what happened last night? I really hope not!

Evie's POV

I walked into the house with my headphones on blast, I bet I'm gonna be deaf when I take them off. I put the box of donuts on the table in the kitchen and headed upstairs to my room. I closed the door and went over to my drawers and picked out some underwear. I just noticed Liam wasn't here. Hmm he might be in the other room.