Going for the Gold

Carson is a 17 year old that has only been surrounded by gymnastics. With the Olympics coming up, she is pressured into perfecting each routine for trials. One day, when her mom couldn't pick her up, she was forced into taking the subway. In the one cart she decided to sit in, she met someone that would change her life forever. Will Carson go to the Olympics and get the gold she has been practicing years for with that special someone by her side?

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10. Getting Home

 

“What about your mum?” Niall asked concerned.

“She should be at work. Its noon and she stays at work for lunch. It’s my brother you should be worried about,”

Niall sighed but still held the ice pack to my knee.

“What’s wrong with your mum?” Liam asked turning around to face me.

“No boys aloud,”

“How old are you? Well, if you don’t mind me asking,” Louis said running his fingers through Harry’s curly hair. Those boys were always touching each other.

“Seventeen. Doesn’t seem like it huh?”

They pulled into the drive way and Niall and Harry dragged me out of the car. Niall reached his hand out to open the door but it was locked and I didn’t have a key.

“Go around to the back,” I instructed.

They walked through the grass and pushed our gate open, it was always jammed. With our luck, the back door was open. Harry slowly opened it.

“This feels wrong. Like we’re breaking in,” Harry smiled.

They both stepped in and put me down to rest in the kitchen. They both looked around all over. My house was trash compared to theirs. Their kitchen was the size of my living room.

“Okay, where’s your room?” Niall asked putting his arm out to pick me up again.

“Upstairs,”

They both groaned. I didn’t blame them. They’ve had to carry me everywhere. Step by step they went up the stairs.

When they reach the top of the stairs, Andrews’s door swung open. He jumped when he saw the boys.

“What are you doing here?” He almost yelled.

“I’m hurt stupid,” I said pointing to my knee.

“Why- Why are you with them? Why are they here? How did you meet him?” The questions just flowed out of his mouth.

“They’re my friends. Why do you care?”

“Friends?” Niall whispered confusion on his face.

I looked at him and quickly looked away.

“They’re famous Car….What did you do to your leg? Carson, are you able to compete?” Andrew asked. He looked worried.

“Yes, I just didn’t bend it properly. Don’t tell mom please” I begged. I knew he would run off and tell her. That was just the way he was.

“She’s gonna be so upset”

“It will be better by the time she comes home okay?”

“Can we put you down you’re getting heavy” Harry said out of breath.

Andrew opened the door for them and they carried me to my room. Of course, Niall tripped over my bra. How cute was I? His face turned a little red but he kicked it out of his way.

Harry and Niall waited to make sure everything was okay. They adjusted my pillows and even put season 4 of Friends in. I could watch that show for years.

“Are you all good?” Harry asked clapping his hands then putting them on his hips.

“I’m more than good. Thank you for everything. I’ll try to repay you”

“Don’t you worry about that” Niall said smiling and grabbing my hand.

Harry puckered his lips and started back away. He probably didn’t want to “interfere” with Niall and I.

“Andrew, Carson! Why is there a car in the drive way and girls gathered around?” My mom yelled.

Looks like she came home for lunch…

“Shit,” Niall whispered and Harry ran back in my room and shut the door.

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