I'm yours (Harry Styles/Niall Horan fanfiction)

chapter 11 (fights and broken bones)

Grace sighs as she sits with Liam at their appartment. he doesn't bother trying to talk to her. she hasn't said a word about Harry or anything in general for three days. it's the day of Harry's big fight. Grace clears her throat grabbing Liam's attention

"i'm going out for a few hours i should be back home by like midnight" she says "i'm going to grab a few drinks and maybe swing by the pharmacy."

he hugs her goodbye and she slides into her room to change. she changes into a white mini dress and a black leather jacket. black boots that go up to her thighs with 3 inch heels on them. she makes sure her leggins are all the way up her legs so their tops are hidden by her mini dress. she slides on some jewelry and sighs. at least she dyed her hair last night so it looks nice. she walks out of her room and Liam whistles at her

"dang i haven't seen you in an outfit like that since almost three years ago" Liam states a bit suprised that she's in such a tempting dress

"yeah well we all try something new right?" she asks "bye"

she walks out of the house at that. she gets in her car and drives to the fights. she can hear the crowd from inside her car. she gets out and there's many people around. trashed cars parked. she walks to the door and walks inside. there's about 60 people here to see Harry fighting Blake. she walks into the crowd and finally gets to where she can see the ring and the fighters could see her. Blake walks over to the rope and leans against it smirking at her skimpy outfit

"don't suppose that outfit is for me" he says smirking

she hesitates

"it's for whoever wants to have fun after the fight babe" she says smirking

he smirks right back and turns to go get ready. Harry walks backstage not noticing her. she slides her phone into her small hidden pocket she has for her dress. then Harry walks out and into the arena. she claps her hands sighing and he smirks at the crowd as if he's some bad ass. shirtless and only wearing shorts. if she was still with him she'd probably be drooling. his eyes land on hers. as soon as he sees her bright brown eyes he feels his heart race. she looks down at her outfit and then at Blake

"woo go blake!" she says loud enough for Harry to hear

he gets mad and she just smirks. in truth she just wants Harry to learn that he can't fight pain away. he and Blake shake hands and then the bell goes off. Harry quickly gets Blake into a head lock. Grace watches as Blake twists it around and gets Harry's hand behind his back pushing him into the corner. she realizes there is no reff. Harry pushes away from the ring corner and bounces against the ropes back and fourth punching Blake as he passes him. Blake then kicks Harry in his area almost bringing Harry to his knees. Grace runs to one of the fights up next against the winner whoever it is

"w-what kind of fights are these?" she asks "i-i'm new here"

he nods his head and takes her over to the locker where you can still see the fight but can hear better

"well you see" he says "they put two people against eachother starting weak fights. whoever says they give first looses"

"and what if neither of them say that they give?" she asks

"then they fight to either the death or till one of them are left to be in a coma" he admits

her heart stops. she looks over at the ring again and looks at Harry as he shields his face from multiple hits. she nods her head and runs as fast as she can to the ring not getting in. then she hears a loud snap after Blake punches Harry's ribcage. Harry is flung against the corner and Blake shows off to the crowd getting ready to finish it. she waists no time getting in the ring. and standing inbetween Blake and Harry