The Fighter

Harry is dragged by Zayn to a female boxing match to see one of the best female fighters-Bethany. Harry watches Bethany as she fights and realizes by the way she moves, something about her is off but she's still powerful. When he gets the chance to meet her, and their relationship takes off, can they fight to keep their relationship together or will they be pulled apart because they both lead two totally different lives and Bethany's deep, dark secret?

*Includes sex, alcohol, self harm references/actions, and cursing*


29. Chamber Sands

When we arrived in Kent, Harry dragged me down to the beach immediately. He was spinning me around in his arms, not letting my feet touch the ground.

“HARRRRY!” I squealed, making him laugh.

“Oh come on; live a little!” I squealed with laughter as Harry flung me at the water. I landed with a splash. I giggled and pulled Harry in after me. He was laughing as we rolled around in the water and sand together. We looked like a bunch of kids but we didn’t care. We were having fun and that’s all that mattered to us right now.

“I am living!”

“You’re living the life of a fighter…that’s not as fun as living the life as a teenager!”

“How would you know?” I asked as Harry and I made our way back to the beach so we could lie on some towels.

“It’s kind of the same as me; I live the life of a famous singer, not a teenager. We both can’t live how we want because we have something else were dedicated to.”

“I guess that makes sense.”

“You guess?”

“Well I have a reason I’m so dedicated.” I whispered.

“What’s the reason?” I paused, half wanting to tell him. I knew if I did he might be scared off but I needed to tell someone what I had done.

“I don’t want to go into it.” I finally whispered. Harry sighed and but didn’t ask questions, just like he promised. “Thank you…”


“Not asking questions.”

“I gave you my word.” I half smiled and rolled into his side.

“You’re the best.”

“If you think so.”

“I know so.” I whispered, meaning every word. “You deserve someone so much better than me.”

“What makes you say that?”

“I mean…I have nothing to offer you. You deserve someone who could give you the world.”

“I already have that; his name is Simon. What I want is someone who will make me happy and that’s where you come in. I have everything I’ve ever needed or wanted right here, with me right now.” I couldn’t help but smile into Harry’s neck as he said this.

“No one’s ever said that to me before…”

“Well I just did and I meant every word, so don’t you forget it.”

“How could I?”

“I don’t know…but you’re perfect to me.” I kissed his neck; making him giggle before we fell asleep, cuddled in each other’s arms on the sand. 

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