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*


3. Dan


After I finished working out, Zayn, Harry, and my coach followed me to the locker room. Mike was talking with Zayn and Harry as I cleaned myself up. I knew for a fact Mike was giving them the protective talk. Since my dad was gone, he took over being my father figure. I glanced over at them and saw them happily talking. I smiled slightly.

"Bethany, are you almost ready?!" Mike called over to me. I looked up from the sink and glared at him.

"I'm still a girl Mike...getting clean in a sink takes fucking time!" I yelled back, making them all laugh. Mike shook his head and smiled.

"You are the teenage daughter I've never had." Mike sighed out, making me smile. He really was a great guy. I grabbed my bag of clothes and walked behind the curtain to change. I slipped off my spandex shorts and put on jean shorts, and then pulled on a zip up hoodie. I zipped it up to where my sports bra started since I didn't feel like wearing a shirt. I walked back out and took my hair out of the pony tail. I ducked my head under the water and scrubbed out the grease and sweat before grabbing a towel and drying my hair.

"Are you ready now?" Mike asked, being annoying.

"Oh my god Mike...I'm working on it. I'm used to going home after practice."

"You need to get out of your house more often. Speaking of, is Dan still staying with you?"

"I told him to leave but...whenever I get home he's passed out on my couch so...I'm going to say yes, he's still staying with me."

"You need to get him out."

"I'll figure it out." I shrugged, not wanting to talk about my life in front of Zayn and Harry. I nodded towards the boys and started leading them out.

"Have a nice date!" Mike called to me on our way out.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP ASSHOLE!" I yelled back, causing Mike's laugh to carry through to halls, making me smile. I pushed the door open, leading us outside into the warm air. When I looked over at them, it was now that it hit me that I was going out with two guys I had never met before. I was trying to figure out why I said yes to them…but nothing came to mind. I was an illegal fighter…and they looked like they could have any girl they wanted…so why are they coming to me? Let’s be real for a second…no one comes to me unless they want something…preferably it means they want me to do something for them which I really didn’t want to do. I was tired of being used.

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