Gabrielle never suspected she'd fall for the bad boy type, until she met Harry. The misunderstood flirt who is told he need's a tutor to pass Biology. That's where Gabrielle comes in, his new tutor. Harry's never been the 'romantic' type but he can't help but fall for her, but when a demon from Harry's past returns with bad intentions involving Gabrielle how far will Harry go to protect her?


5. The Gym

Gabrielle's P.O.V

I woke up my eyes lazily shifting back in forth, I sat up wrapping the blanket closer. "Good morning," Harry mumbled rolling over in the blankets. I looked over at the clock '10:54'  "Fuck," I muttered throwing the blankets off me and running into his bathroom. I rinsed my face,combed through my hair with hands, before rinsing out my mouth as well. I looked back up into the mirror my gaze setting on Harry leaning up against the door frame ; shirtless. God he made me weak, "What's wrong?" he asked with his sexy morning voice. "I have gym in twenty  minutes my dad will honestly kill me if I miss it." I said before scooting past him slipping on my shoes. I grabbed my jacket, phone, and keys before heading for the door, "I'll see you tonight?" he asked, "Yeah, at Megan's party." I replied before practically running out. I got in my car and drove as fast as I could home. I pulled up running in to my house and straight up to my room. I threw on my black Adidas shorts and a lime green sports bra with my black PINK jacket, and a pair of sneakers. I threw my hair up in a ponytail and grabbed my head phones and phone and began jogging to the gym. I ran as fast as I could trying my hardest to get there in time, I jogged up to the door opening it and calmly walking in trying to catch my breath. I walked over to the front desk where I scanned my membership card and then wandered over to my father and Tom. "Hey Gabi!" Tom said giving me a hug, Tom was my personal trainer for soccer. My dad played soccer in school and wanted me to do it as well, I liked it, I just didn't love it as much as he thought I did.  "We'll talk later about your little sleepover," my dad said opening the door into the vault. I sighed following Tom. The Vault was a room towards the back of the gym where people would rent out to workout. It wasn't small or anything, I mean there was a big glass wall where people could stand and watch, my dad's favorite spot and a small soccer field with one net, some workout equipment, and a few punching bags. There was a section for yoga and a bathroom with a few showers. Everything I needed to prepare for this season of soccer.  "Okay let's just stretch a bit," Tom said as my dad walked out taking his place as usual behind the thick glass. "God he's such a dick," I mumbled reaching down towards my toes, "What happened?" Tom asked doing the same. "I spent the night at a friends house and he's being all prissy," "Why?" "Because.. it was a friend he didn't really know,"  "Who?" he asked sitting back up, we both sat down spreading our legs and reaching for our toes, "Harry," I mumbled. "Harry, as in a guy?" he laughed, I nodded, "C'mon Gabi you know your father!" he laughed standing up and helping me up, "Yeah but-" "But what?" he interrupted, "But nothing, I'm tired of being at his every command." I snapped. My dad walked in, "I want you to practice with some shots and the treadmill for a few hours. I nodded realizing he was going easy on me, Me and Tom walked over to the net, he walked over to a bin picking it up and carrying it back to me. He dumped the balls out, "Go," he ordered as I kicked them all in, Tom stood on the side giving me tips and pointers on easier ways to kick or ways to run. After about two hours my dad said I needed to run. I walked over to the treadmill were I put in my earphones turned up the music and clicked on 'Till  I Collapse' by Eminem. I turned it up as loud as possible and tried to ignore my dads constant stares from behind the glass.  I ran, for about five miles before Tom tapped me on the shoulder, "Ten minutes kid, we've got another appointment for the room tonight" I nodded placing my earphone in my ear drowning out everything. 

Harry's P.O.V

I walked in greeting the lady at the front desk, "We've got someone in there for bout five more minutes and then your up," she said smiling warmly. I nodded before walking over to the vault. I walked over to the glass to see who was in there and was quite surprised to see Gabrielle. She was running and by the numbers on the Treadmill she'd been running for almost 8 miles. She looked hot, she had on a pair of black shorts and a lime green sports bra, man she had a nice body.  I didn't want her to see me there and ask me why I was there because I didn't want to explain to her everything, not yet.  She walked out on the phone, "Dad, I've been here for ever its almost six and I have a party to go to." she whined, there was some yelling on the other end, "Dad it's soccer, not the Olympics." she sighed. There was more yelling before she hung up, she turned and her eyes caught mine, damn it.

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