THE BOXER AND THE RING GIRL

Makayla's POV

Here I am sitting with Gemma, this amazing and beautiful girl who also happens to be Harry, my new boyfriend's, sister. Oh lord, her perfect set of straight and shiny teeth. Faint!

"So... heard you've been working as a ring girl where Harry boxes, aye? My boyfriend said he once met a really nice and non-slutty ring girl. You don't seem like the type to wear those micro-mini clothes, what's up?"

I sighed deeply in exhaustion. Haven't thought about Aidan in ages... Now how do I put that story in words?

But before I could say anything, Harry my knight in the shiny armour (not literally) came over to us with a happier and cleaner face. After all this dying every day, my heart has found its peace of mind.
"What's up guys, where's my coffee?" his gravelly yet pleasant voice came from beside me, yet his face looked slightly uncomfortable.
Or is that only me?

"Um... I drained that down too" Gemma said in a very apologetic and mischievous tone of voice

"Oh Gemma" Harry sing-songed, annoyed

"I'll go get some more" and got up to quickly go but he stopped due to Gemma

"No Harry, sit" And Gemma suddenly looked like a very stern type of mother

Didn't see that one coming...

Harry sighed and swerved himself around to sit on his chair with clumsy yet graceful actions, leaving me wondering, 'How the hell did he do that?' And suddenly I am self-conscious.

Great.

"What?" Harry asked

"Now I hereby give you responsibility that you will not. And I repeat, NOT. Break this girl's heart. I am already in love with her; inside and out”

“Yes Gemma, I know! Why the hell would I even do that?”

She scoffed, “Ha, because I know your mentality”

“Oh that’s so funny I forgot to laugh” Harry threw a sass remark back at her. He faced me and stared at me for a whole 5 seconds, “Will I ever break your heart, Makayla bub?”

I gulped, “No... I’m pretty sure you won’t”

“Good” he grinned and kissed my forehead, taking his time

I blushed and tried to control the giggles that were threatening to burst out of my mouth any moment.

“Aww!” Gemma cooed at us

Oh lord I will actually kill her right now.

Kill. The word echoed in all over my head.

Zayn...

I felt the rim of my eyes widening until I realized that Harry and Gemma were looking at me with a great deal of concern.

“Hey what’s wrong, bub?” Harry asked, suddenly more alert

I tried to look for proper words, but none came out, until the only explanation I could say was, “Zayn”

Harry looked like as if someone slapped him hard, and before he was going to say something, Gemma said the weirdest thing ever.

Like ev-ver.

“Zayn? You be talking about Zayn Malik? That’s the name of my boyfriend”

And then Harry choked on his breathing while I sat there staring at Gemma dumbfounded.

What? Wha-wha-wha-wha-wha-what what, WHAT?

Notes

Hey bubs! Sorry, this is only a filler, had to wind it up because I'm hella sleepy but....OMG ..

So I really really like this boy named Brent... he is just super hella HOT. And I am not popular. And he is popular. I cant be myself. He can. ... But he is nice and funny and a pure gentleman.

Literally, his laugh is adorable, unlike other dicky boys. Ughh, such a turn on!!! (Insert Trumpets by Jason Derulo)

What do I dooo? How can I talk to him?? If anyone is interested for the whole story, please do comment and I'll reply with you the details of what's happening. I'm even starting to write a story on Wattpad based on me and him, sort of like Dark and After Trilogy... but less creepier. Heh, it'll be called Ransom My Heart.

AND I ALREADY DISBSED THAT NAME AND REGISTERED AND IT IS NOW OFFICALLY UNDER EMMEESTYLE'S AND HAZZASGURL'S PROPERTY, SO IF SOMEBODY HAS THAT NAME I RELEASE THE STORY ON BOTH WEBSITES... I WILL CALL MY LAWYER AND TRACK YOUR IP AND SUE YOU. I HATE PLAGIARIZERS!