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*

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1. Champion

 

The Fighter

 

Bethany:

Keep your head in it Bethany; don’t let her get around you. I know her weakness. Low…I need to hit her low. I know what I’m doing.

*Ding Ding*

“ OUR CHAMPION, HOLDING ONTO HER TITLE…BETHANY WACKER!” The ref held my arm up, making the place go crazy. I tried to smile but it was hard with the mouth guard still in my mouth.

When the ref let my arm down, I walked over to my side of the ring and ducked under to get out. My coach gave me a big hug.

“CONGRATULATIONS!” He yelled over the screams. I spit the mouth guard out into my handlers towel and he walked away to clean it all off. I hugged my coach again before going over to the stands to sign a few things for people up front. After I signed a few, I walked back to my dressing room to collect my pay, get my stuff, and to go home.

 

Harry:

“Come on…you can’t tell me that wasn’t the hottest thing you’ve ever watched?!” Zayn said, all pumped up. I shrugged, not sure what to say.

“I just don’t see the point in watching people beat the living shit out of each other.” I said, shrugging.

“Two hot girls, sweating and climbing on each other…it was pretty hot to me.” Zayn said, shrugging. I wouldn’t admit it, but the girl that had won defiantly was something. They both danced around the ring but the girl that had won did it differently than the other girl…she was… smooth. She kept her cool and kept her head in it. But I couldn’t help but think there was something more to her. I was good at that…knowing whether someone had a rough or easy past…it was all about how they moved.    

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