Soccer Styles (Not famous,14+) ~finished~

The name is Spencer. Spencer Moore. I'm 17 and soccer is my life. Our coach says we all need to work our hardest. We all need some motivation. I got an injury and found my motivation. This friend will help me through my career with some benefits along the way.


12. t w e l v e

"I won't Spenc, it's just he's gotten into lots of fights."

"And what's that supposed to mean?" I knew what he was thinking. He thought Harry might lash out on me.

"It's just, be careful around him-"

"No, Lou! Seriously, just stop. I really like Harry, and I don't give two fucks on what you or my dad, or really anybody in the world thinks about him. Just leave him alone!"

His expression softened, "Fine. Just one other thing. Your membership has been revoked."

My mouth dropped and made and 'O' "Seriously?"

"Yup. Take your things and go."

As I walked out of my personal room, I was pissed. I just made my way out, not bothering with anyone. I bumped into someone and looked up to say "Sorry." It was Harry. "Hey." I whispered.


"What are you doing here?"

"It's a gym... I came to workout."

"That's hot." I smirked.

We chatted for a bit, just small talk. Then my dad appeared. 

"Hey Daddy." I smiled.

"Hey Spenc, Harry. Um, Spencer go sit with Anthony, I want to talk to Harry for a second."

I complied at went over to my brother who was playing on his KindleFire.

Harry POV

Spencer's dad looked mighty pissed, and I;m not going to lie, he frightened me a bit.

"Hello, Mr. Moore."

"No, please call me Mike."

"OK, Mike. What can I help you with?"

"I want you to stay away from Spencer. I don't like you. And I think your a bad influence."

"What? Why, you don't even know me."

"No, but I've heard about you. The last thing I need is for her to be getting pregnant form you. Don't talk to her anymore, you understand me?"

I couldn't take this. Spencer, always being to afraid of her dad. No, I whispered to myself "Sorry Spencer." Then punched her dad. He quickly fought back. Harder than I imagined. I fell to the floor.

Spencer POV

Before I could exactly get what was happening, Harry was on the floor, and my dad was hovered over him punching him. I saw blood. Lots and lots of blood.

"Dad, stop!" I yelled at him, trying to pry him off of Harry. But he wouldn't budge. I began crying "Lou, come here! Help!" I yelled. When Lou came out, my dad had finally got off of him and stepped back. He grabbed my hand, but I pulled from it and went over to Harry. I crouched down next to his motionless body. Lou and I helped him sit up. I grabbed a towel, and wiped some blood from his nose. Soon the white towel was red. After his bleeding stopped I put my forehead to his. His breath smelled of blood, and his eyes were puffy from crying. "Are you OK?" I whispered to him. 

"Yeah. I'm fine. I just want to go home," He paused for a minute, "And I want you to come with me."

I nodded, "Course. Anything." 


Going to his house I was truly curious of what happened. I drove home and Harry obviously rested in the opposite side. When we arrived at him house, I helped him in the door. And let me tell you, it wasn't the easiest thing, carrying a boy almost ta foot taller than you and like 40 to 50 pounds heavier. When we made it in, the door Harry was completely shot. Tired and weak. Sick and burning up. Heavy weighted and thirsty. He lay down on his couch, with a fuzzy blanket covering him. I got under it with him and fell asleep in his arms. I kissed his curls and he smiled as I lay my head on his chest and listened to his heartbeat *Beat. Bet. Beat Beat.* Something about his heartbeat just calmed me down. 

A/N: Hey guys! I just wanted to clear up some confusion. 'Lou' Is not 'Louis'. Mine and Maria's soccer coach's name is Lou, so Maria and I put him in there. Sorry. Like, comment and favourite! Also, comment your guy's Twitters in the comment, box and I'll follow you guys, as long as you follow back ! My Twitter is haileymilio_xx, same as my Instagram! -haileymilio_xx and Maria01


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