Kylie's P.O.V.
We just got to our flat in London. McKenna and I are staying in the same building as the boys just not the same flat. When they go on tour though we'll obviously go with them.
The flat was pretty big. It has three bedrooms. There's two and a half bathrooms. Two the of bedrooms have bathrooms so those are the ones McKenna and I took. It has a good size kitchen and a big living area. Cooper had furnished it for us. He turned the third bedroom into a workout area for us which is good because we need to stay in shape. After all we are spies.
The boys aren't home because they realized a new album today and they're out promoting or something. I don't really care. I'm not dying to meet them. I really don't want to see Liam. I know I haven't seen him for awhile but still. I know he's going to be an ass to me. Whatever I guess we'll see.
"Kylie did you hear me?" McKenna asked me.
"Oh sorry no I didn't. What did you say?"
"I said do you want to go work out with me?"
"Sure!" I agree.
I run into my room and throw on some spandex and a sports bra. Since its only McKenna and I, I don't really care that I don't have actual shorts on or a shirt. That's what we always work out in.
We walk out of our rooms at the same time and go into the work out room. There's a treadmill and a bike, two punching bags, a bunch of weights, and a lot more.
I start lifting weights, then I move to the treadmill. I need to get my anger out though so I decided to move to the punching bag. I don't even bother with gloves for today, I just take some medical tape and tape my knuckles in hope to protect hands a little. It probably won't do anything though. Oh well.
We have our work out music in which is just a playlist of rap music. Right now lose yourself by Eminem is on.
"You just gotta lose yourself in the music."
I started punching the bag now. I was taking all of my anger out. All my anger on Liam, and on Cooper for making me have this mission, on everything.
I was so into the music and punching that I didn't even hear someone knocking on the door or notice McKenna going to get the door, or people suddenly watching me. I only heard the music and I only saw the punching bag. I couldn't feel the pain shooting through my hands.
Until someone grabbed my arms and pulled me back. I tried to get away but I couldn't.
"Woah woah woah Kylie! Calm down now! Your hands are bleeding so much! Stop! You're going to get really badly hurt! You can break your hand!" McKenna said while still holding my arms back.
I take a deep breath and realized all the tension in my shoulders and relaxed my arms letting McKenna know she can let go now which she did.
I looked up and now saw the boys standing in the doorway. They're staring at me with wide eyes. Guess they've never seen a girl beat the shit out of a punching bag. Well they should get used to it.
"Uhh hi there. I'm Kylie." I say to break the silence.
"They know who you are Kylie." Liam said rudely.
I glared at him and said,"Just trying to be nice Liam. Hello to you too."
With that he rolls his eyes and walks away. Probably going to his own flat. Good, I don't want him here.
"Well that was weird! Anyways I'm Louis!!" He says.
"I'm Niall!"
"Vas happening?! I'm Zayn!"
"Ello. I'm Harry" He says and winks.
Yup, I was right, he's a flirt.
"Hi guys. Sorry about that." I say and they all nod saying its fine.
"Um you should probably go clean your hands or something..." Niall says.
I looked down at my hands and see blood oozing out of my knuckles, all over the tape turning it red instead of being white. I now just realized the pain that's shooting through my hands.
"Yeah probably." I say and walk out if the room into the bathroom.
"Need some help?" McKenna asks.
"If you want to." I say.
SHe starts taking off the tape on my hands. I don't say anything but it hurts like a motherfucker.
"I can do this if you want. I've done it before." I say.
"Yeah and I know how that turned out. You ended up pouring almost the whole bottle of rubbing alcohol on one of your hands and then somehow you managed for the cuts to get infected and couldn't write it move your hands for a whole week." She reminded me.
I laugh at the memory.
"You had to bring that up?" I say and she just laughs.
She got all the tape of and now they're getting the blood off and trying to stop the bleeding. They aren't bleeding as bad as before but it's still coming out. McKenna put a little rubbing alcohol on them and then bandage them up.
We walk out of the bathroom and into the living room to find the boys watching tv. They look up when we walk in. They're staring at us but not at our eyes.
"Hello? Boys! Eyes up here!" McKenna says to them and I burst out laughing.
They blush and look away everyone but Harry of course.
"Hey it's not our fault; your boobs are in our faces. Not saying I mind at all." Harry says.
I roll my eyes and turn around and walk into my room but before I walk all the way in I hear them say, "Damnnnn! That ass!"
I slam my door and collapsed in my bed. Oh boy, this is going to be one long year.
Liam's P.O.V.
We just got in the limo to go home from promoting our album.
"Boys as I told you my sister and her friend got here today. I'm just warning you about her. She can be a total bitch sometimes so be careful." I say.
They just nod in agreement. Ever since that one day when my life changed forever I have hated Kylie. It's all her fault. She ruined my life and she never even apologized once. She never even acknowledged what she did to me and what I did for her. We don't get along and now I need to live with her for a whole year.
By now we've reached the flats and we get out. We walk up to the girls door and knock. I was expecting Kylie to open the door but it was McKenna.
"Oh hello boys. We weren't expecting you quite yet, we were just working out. Come on in." She says and let's us in.
We follow her to I guess what's there work out room to find Kylie beating the crap out of a punching bag. She also doesn't have a shirt on. Of course not, she's such a slut.
McKenna goes up to her and pulls her back and calms her down somehow.
"Uhh hi there. I'm Kylie." She says.
"They know who you are Kylie." I say rudely just to piss her off.
"Just trying to be nice Liam. Hello to you too." She says coolly while glaring at me.
With that I roll my eyes and walk out of her flat and go to mine. She's such a brat. I know she's my sister and I know deep down I do love her but she's such a bitch. I really don't want to live with her for a year.
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A/N: Hope you all liked it!! Oooo I wonder what happened that made Liam hate Kylie so much?! You'll find out soon...maybe... ;)
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