THE BOXER AND THE RING GIRL
Chapter 6
*Harry’s POV*
*flashback*
“mommy…..I hurt my knee” that little boy whined to his mom after he fell off his bicycle
“c’mon,Harry , let mommy take care of it”
“will it hurt” asked the seven year old boy
“no, it wouldn’t,C’mon let’s get you clean up”
the little boy make his way to the sink and wash his blood off his knee
“done” he cheered “it really hurts,though”
“not anymoreee” his mother sing as she put on the bandage on his knee
“kiss it better?”
“sure,baby” then her mother kissed his booboo
“thanks mom” the little boy smiled and give his mother a small kiss on her cheek
just as he finished the door flew opened there stood his drunk father
“Harry go upstairs now!” his mom command
“but-mom…”
“NOW!!!” her mother screamed
his eyes are full with tears as he made his way to his bedroom
he lay on his bed as he heard sounds of glass shattering
“NO! DON’T COME TO HIS ROOM” his mother screamed but her screamed are near
“GET AWAY FROM MY WAY YOU LITTLE SHIT” another voice screamed,this one it’s a male’s voice
the frightened little boy,just pulled his blanket tighter.frightened of the commotion out of his room
“NO I TELL YOU DON’T COME THER-” his mother’s voice stopped after a loud bang comes
the little boy scurried off his bed and made his way out of his door
to find………………….her mother laying there lifeless,blood everywhere and his father is nowhere to be found
“mom….”the boy sobbed “mommmm pleasseee answeerr me” tears streaming down from his face
“MOM! MOM NOOOOOO” the little kid screamed
*end of flashback*
I shoot my eyes opened at the nightmare…….
that dream is back……
*Makayla’s POV*
“look!look! I think he’s awake!” I exclaimed as everybody gathered around him
his eyes are shoot open like he have seen a ghost
“Harry,are you okay?!” I ask him
“I-I’m F-fine” he stuttered
“Harry I can’t believe you loose this match?! tomorrow you must come to practice again!”his coach shouted at him
I shout back at his coach before Harry could even answer
“DON’T YOU REALIZED WHAT HAPPENED JUST NOW?!HE COULD GOT KILLED AND ALL THAT YOU CARE IS THAT DAMN MATCH?!”
“LISTEN YOU LITTLE BITCH, YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO SAY THAT TO ME”
“OH I HAVE” I fired back “C’mon Harry” I said while dragging him out from the arena
“thank you for defending me” he croaked
“no problem,I’m glad to help”
“but……..why do you care about me?” he asked I stopped dead from my tracks,surprised at his question
why do I care about him? why?
*flashback*
“mommy…..I hurt my knee” that little boy whined to his mom after he fell off his bicycle
“c’mon,Harry , let mommy take care of it”
“will it hurt” asked the seven year old boy
“no, it wouldn’t,C’mon let’s get you clean up”
the little boy make his way to the sink and wash his blood off his knee
“done” he cheered “it really hurts,though”
“not anymoreee” his mother sing as she put on the bandage on his knee
“kiss it better?”
“sure,baby” then her mother kissed his booboo
“thanks mom” the little boy smiled and give his mother a small kiss on her cheek
just as he finished the door flew opened there stood his drunk father
“Harry go upstairs now!” his mom command
“but-mom…”
“NOW!!!” her mother screamed
his eyes are full with tears as he made his way to his bedroom
he lay on his bed as he heard sounds of glass shattering
“NO! DON’T COME TO HIS ROOM” his mother screamed but her screamed are near
“GET AWAY FROM MY WAY YOU LITTLE SHIT” another voice screamed,this one it’s a male’s voice
the frightened little boy,just pulled his blanket tighter.frightened of the commotion out of his room
“NO I TELL YOU DON’T COME THER-” his mother’s voice stopped after a loud bang comes
the little boy scurried off his bed and made his way out of his door
to find………………….her mother laying there lifeless,blood everywhere and his father is nowhere to be found
“mom….”the boy sobbed “mommmm pleasseee answeerr me” tears streaming down from his face
“MOM! MOM NOOOOOO” the little kid screamed
*end of flashback*
I shoot my eyes opened at the nightmare…….
that dream is back……
*Makayla’s POV*
“look!look! I think he’s awake!” I exclaimed as everybody gathered around him
his eyes are shoot open like he have seen a ghost
“Harry,are you okay?!” I ask him
“I-I’m F-fine” he stuttered
“Harry I can’t believe you loose this match?! tomorrow you must come to practice again!”his coach shouted at him
I shout back at his coach before Harry could even answer
“DON’T YOU REALIZED WHAT HAPPENED JUST NOW?!HE COULD GOT KILLED AND ALL THAT YOU CARE IS THAT DAMN MATCH?!”
“LISTEN YOU LITTLE BITCH, YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO SAY THAT TO ME”
“OH I HAVE” I fired back “C’mon Harry” I said while dragging him out from the arena
“thank you for defending me” he croaked
“no problem,I’m glad to help”
“but……..why do you care about me?” he asked I stopped dead from my tracks,surprised at his question
why do I care about him? why?
Notes
HIIIIII I WON'T UPDATE TILL' I REACHED 17VOTES SO PLEASE VOTE,COMMENT AND SUBSCRIBE . AND BTW I CAN'T BELIEVE TAYLOR FUCKING SWIFT SAID 'SHUT THE FUCK UP' TO THE BOYS AT THE VAMAS HERE'S THE PROOF:
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6/23/16