Intoxicated Love

Bethany has had her fair share of bad relationships in the past to the point where all she wants to do is party and have her one night stands that she doesn't even remember. But when she moves to England after she graduates, and meets Harry Styles, will that all change?

*Includes mentions of self harm, sex scenes, alcohol, drugs, and cursing.*


22. Fighting

A half hour later, I was at the café. When I walked in, I saw Brandon sitting at a table with two cups already sitting on the table. I walked over and took a seat.

“Hey there.”

“Well hello.” Brandon said, all smiles.

“I see you already bought me my coffee…”

“Yeah, I remember what you like since you did spill it on me…” I giggled and took the cup into my hand.

“That’s real funny.”

“I thought so too.” I giggled as we fell into a comfortable conversation about our jobs and schooling.



Will you please just come with us to the park and get your mind off of Bethany?” Louis begged.

“I don’t want to.” I mumbled into my pillow.

“Just…come kick a soccer ball around with us for a little while. It won’t be too long, just enough time to get you out in the sun or awhile. God knows you could use it- you’re as white as a snowman.” Louis said.

“Get out of my room Louis; you can go with everyone else. Just leave me to suffer alone.”

“No-get up.” I felt the covers get pushed back, making me groan. Louis grabbed my arm and yanked me from the bed, causing me to fall on the floor.

“Why would you do that?”

“Are you awake?”

“Sadly, yeah.”

“Good…now meet the rest of us downstairs in five minutes. If you aren’t downstairs in five minutes, we’re all coming back up and we’re going to carry you to the park.” I groaned as Louis walked out, closing the door behind him. Of course Louis would pull something like this.

I finally got up off the floor, changed into decent looking, better smelling clothes, and made my way downstairs where everyone was waiting for me.

“Look who’s entering the real world!” Zayn announced.

“Only by force.” I grumbled miserably.

“Oh calm down! You need to get out and see the daylight. You’ve been locked up for too long; the public is beginning to think you’re dead.”

“I might as well be.”

“You’re so overly dramatic.” Liam pointed out.

“Shut up; I want to go back to bed. I got out of bed, and walked down here; can I go back to bed now?”

“NO!” They all shouted at me, making me groan.

“Fine…I’ll go with you guys.”

“Good.” They all said, making me groan again. They dragged me out to Louis’ car, threw me in the passenger seat, and turned the music up loud so I wouldn’t be able to pass out in the car on the way to the park. Just my luck, right?



“How long have you been doing the volunteer work for?” I asked, getting interested in hat Brandon does.

“About a year now; I mean, it isn’t anything that big.”

“Are you kidding me? You going to the hospital to see disadvantaged kids is something very big! I bet it means the world to them.” Brandon blushed and shrugged.

“I love them all so much…”

“You’re a doll.” I said, shaking my head. Brandon smiled and started laughing.

“Would you like another coffee?”

“Yes please.” I said, nodding. Brandon got up, threw out our old cups, and went to order us new coffees.



We hung out at the park for a good hour and we were all starting to get thirsty. I had brightened up a bit, most likely because I got up out of bed and did something instead of think about Bethany all day and how much I want her. I mean, the thoughts are all still there but that doesn’t mean that they’re as bad as they were.

“I’m going to run to the café down the street and grab us some water.” I announced. The boys nodded as I turned to walk away. I dug through my pockets to make sure I had some cash; thankfully I did.

On the way there, fans stopped me, wanting to take pictures, have me sign things, and talk which I was totally okay with doing. For once, I felt up enough to interact with my fans. It has ben so long since I felt happy, and I was happy I could feel this way again.

When I left the fans, I was in viewing distance of the café. I had a little jump in my step and I had a smile on my face. However, that all disappeared when I was able to see in the windows of the café. All the happiness I had been feeling, all the depression that had washed away came flooding back.

There she was, the girl I was in love with, Bethany…making out with some other guy that wasn’t me. I felt the tears well up in my eyes and I quickly turned away. I couldn’t bear to look at it any longer. I couldn’t bear to see her with every other guy that wasn’t’ me. I needed her and I was going to fight for her this time. I felt the tears streaming down my face and quickly wiped them away before running home. Forget the boys, forget everything I said I was going to do…I was going home and I was going to figure out a way to win her back. I had to…I need her; I want her; I love her. 


*Special Thanks to Rach_Tommo for helping come up with this. Everyone, go love her. Thanks* 

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