Chapter 4 Louis

Chapter 4; ..... boxer alpha.... Rejected but pregnant

Harry's POV

I swung my leg over my bike and said, "Bye, Crest,"

"See ya, Harry and don't forget to turn at the next left at the next corner," he winked as I stuffed my helmet on. Revving up the engine, I took a last look at the huge mansion and noted the address in my head.

The Millers

I then zoomed down the lane and out onto the main road. I surveyed the area and saw that there was only one road, which facilated my journey tremendously. Driving down, I turned at the corner on the left just like Crest had told me to and the surroundings were instantly familiar. Sighing in relief, I sped up.

Lara's last school bell had rung fifteen minutes earlier and I was regretting making her wait. What if someone attacked her? What if she was crying thinking that I was hurt somewhere? What if someone took her away to the orphan house because she had no parent?!1

Slightly panicking, I skidded to a stop in the parking lot and swept my eyes over the primary school. A small girl with curly blonde hair was sitting down on the steps of the school, her head bent down as if she were asleep. A small smile blossomed my lips as I made my way to her.

She was so beautiful and I was really lucky to have her as my sister despite all that happened. Picking her up and her schoolbag, I cradled her sleeping figure in my arms and tucked her between me and the gears.

Slowly starting the engine so as not to wake her up, I drove us to our so called home.

I took the two plates full of food and entered the living room. Mia was still sleeping, curled up on the teared up sofa.

I placed the plates down and gently shook her awake.

"Pig?" she yawned and rubbed her eyes sleepily.

"Heya, princess. It's dinner time," I smiled warmly. She blinked before squealing.

"Pig! I didn't see you coming so I slept!" She flung her arms around me.

"Yeah, I'm really sorry, Mia. I met with trouble," I frowned.

"Are you alright?" She asked in that cute voice of hers.

"Yes, don't worry. Nobody came to see you while I wasn't there right?" I creased my eyebrows.

"Nope! I was perfectly fine like the biggy girl I am!" She grinned. Smiling in relief, I hugged her before handing her over the plate containing a steamy egg and stale bread.

"Thank you!" She giggled and took her fork.

"What do you want to watch?" I smiled and opened my battered laptop.

"The Addam's Family please!" She clapped her hands. I nodded and searched on youtube for a good video.

They're creepy and they're kooky,

Mysterious and spooky,

They're all together ooky,

The Addams Family.

Their house is a museum

When people come to see 'em

They really are a scream

The Addams Family. (Neat)

(Sweet)

(Petite)

So get a witches shawl on

A broomstick you can crawl on

We're gonna pay a call on

"THE ADDAM'S FAMILY!" We screamed before collapsing with laughter. Giggling, we finally calmed down and started eating and chuckling on a few funny scenes. At the end, Lara fell asleep again on my shoulder and I switched off the laptop. Slowly standing up, I picked her up in my arms and walked to our bedroom. I placed her in the middle of the covers and kissed her goodnight. Sighing, I closed the door and washed the dirty plates before going to the bathroom to take a shower. I couldn't afford to pay for hot water so as usual I showered in ice cold water. Finally wrapping a towel around me, I trudged back to the room and rummaged for something dark to wear. I slipped in black jeans and put a dark blue jacket over a Nirvana shirt that had been on sale- just enough for me to afford it. I peeped one last time to verify that Mia was asleep before locking the door and walking out into the cool air. Then, I hopped onto my bike and drove to the underground.

"Frozen water," I nodded to Kenneth, his bright blue hair sticking up more than usual. A bottle of ice cold water was slid across to me and I eagerly drank it.

"Thirsty eh," Kenneth grinned making me roll my eyes.

"I didn't get to congratulate you for your smash of a hit yesterday so congrats!" He clapped me on the back.

"Thanks but no thanks," I grumbled. Yesterday was awful as hell and today was worse.

"Aw why not? It was so funny the way that guy jumped around you like a dork," he laughed.

One corner of my mouth lifted as I pictured Leonard jumping like a kid who had an overdose of sugar.

"ANNNND WE WELCOME PELVIS PRESLEY!" The speaker suddenly boomed. A laugh escaped from my lips at the name while Thomas went ballistic.

"Well that's my cue to leave," I chuckled and left Kenneth laughing on the floor. He had just the strength to lift up his hand as a good luck. Shaking my head in amusement, I pasted a hard look on my face as I swung my feet over the ropes and stepped into the boxing area.

"AND THE BLACK HOOD APPEARS UNEXPECTEDLY AGAIN!"

The crowd went wild and drunk men were swinging their bottles in the air, all the while hooting loudly. I tightened my hood around my head and discreetly focused on Pelvis Presley while he cheered for himself.

He looked like a middle aged man whose hair had already gone bald and a lump of fat could be seen on his beer pot belly. Overall, he didn't look like a threat. But my dad's words filled my ears: Never underestimate anyone around you. Everyone has the power to surprise anyone at a point of time.

Hanging on to his words, I cracked my knuckles and hardened my eyes until it turned completely icy and fearless. I was ready.

"AND THE FIGHT BEGINS!" The announcer roared and I sprang into defense position- my hands curled into fists and went in front of my face. Pelvis Presley lazily cracked his neck and then went into attack stance.

It is always best to let the opponent start a fight.

I recalled my father say again. Okay.

Pelvis circled around me, watching all my movements with an impressive calculative look in his slitted eyes. All of a sudden he threw a punch at me.

I dodged at the last second and swept my feet under him. I used that as an opportunity to strike his stomach. He curled in pain but quickly recovered.

I didn't give him time to make another move and gave him a side kick with my heels crashing his mouth. His bottom lip exploded and blood splattered ON MY JACKET! Anger fired up inside me and I didn't hesitate to give him the knock-out punch.

At the last second, he swung his feet under me and I went crashing down along with him. He grabbed my jacket and I felt my hood slip. In slight desperation, I knocked his hand away from me and twirled to the floor face down so that no one could see my face. Sighing in relief, I adjusted the hood before leaping up.

Pelvis's lip was busted and he was completely knocked out. Good gracious, that was a close call.

"AND THE WINNER IS BLACK HOOD!" The announcer screamed in my ear as I glanced at my watch to see that it was 11:15 P.M. Which meant that Louis should already be here.

"You want a rematch?" The announcer whispered and I shook my head no. He handed me a huge wad of cash and I tucked it securely in my jeans as I stepped down the arena.

I suddenly felt stares burning in my back. Turning slightly, I noticed to my dismay that Louis and his little posse was there, all of them staring at me. Sighing, I ignored them and headed to the bar to Kenneth.

"Woah there, Hoods! That was awesome! You actually beat Pelvis!" Thomas clapped my back and handed me a bottle of ice cold water. I gulped it down and shook my head.

"The guy was not that bad,"

"Are you kidding dude?! He looked like a flappy bird banging against a pipe compared to you!" He cried out and shook my shoulders. When he noticed that water was sloshing in my lap, he burst out laughing.

Yeah he laughed. Wow...such a wonderful friend. (Notice the sarcasm)

A loud growl resonated right behind me. Thomas and I's heads whipped around and behold stood a really angry Louis,

"What the fuck, did that guy just growl?" Thomas made a face.

"Nope! That was my stomach, right Louis?" Leonard piped up and glanced at Louis. Louis didn't reply as he solely burnt holes at Kenneth hands on my shoulders.

"I think that diarrhea is coming, don't you think so Louis?" Leonard slapped his head. Louis instantly sprang into life.

"What?" He replied confused.

Louis's eyes turned black and blurry when he refocused on Samson and me.

"Aaarggh, never mind, Leonard," Ay sighed.

"You know these guys?" Kenneth whispered and I shrugged.

"Not really," I said.

"Kenneth!" Kenneth's uncle popped out from behind a door. Kenneth instantly stood up and said,

"Yeah, uncle?"

"Come here, I need you to help me with these crates,"

"Sure! See ya, Hoods," Kenneth winked and walked behind the counter to his uncle. I think Leonard stomach growled again- maybe it's a serious case of diarrhoea.

"In your dreams Samson," I called out.

"DON'T CALL ME THAT-" He yelled but the door closed on him and his voice was cut off. Chuckling, I realized that Louis and his posse were still here. I immediately snapped my mouth closed and glared,

"What are you staring at?!"

"Nothing!" The boys chorused except Louis who still shot daggers at my head.

"So just get to the point. What do you need me for?" I sighed and took another sip of my water.

The boys including me, turned to stare at Louis. When he didn't reply I drank more of my water. He suddnly blinked twice before clearing his throat.

"You have to come and live with me,"

All the water in my mouth sprayed out.