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.*


25. I Still Love You


“Hey love.” Bradie said as I walked back into our flat from hanging out with Brandon.

“Hey.” I sat down next to her and sighed happily.

“Have you and Harry started talking yet?”

“No…why would we?”

“Because you two love each other.”

“I love Brandon…”

“One day you’re going to see it.” Bradie sighed.

“Well, anyway…how are you and Niall?” I asked since they had been going out for about a month now.

“We’re fine; better than you and Harry.”

“Really? Does every conversation we have, have to involve Harry”

“Until you dump Brandon and realize you love Harry, yeah.”

“I don’t love Harry. In fact, I don’t even miss him.” I snapped, making Bradie sigh.

“Okay, whatever you say.”  I stood up and walked to my bedroom, not wanting to hear this. The truth was…I did miss Harry. I missed everything about him. I missed the way we could laugh together, I miss how he would hold me, kiss me, sleep with me…and I literally mean sleep. I missed everything about him but how do you just show up at someone’s house and tell them that, especially if you haven’t talked in two months?

After thinking about Harry for awhile, I realized I couldn’t do this anymore. I had to at least see him. I wanted for nothing more than to see him. Talking to him would be a whole other story.



“So…how’s Bethany?” Niall asked me.

“We still aren’t talking.” I sighed. I was sitting on the couch with the lads, trying hard to forget Bethany.

“Why not? I thought you guys would’ve normally made up by now.” Zayn pointed out.

“I guess not; I try texting, calling…nothing works. She never answers me anymore.”

“She’ll come around.” Louis said as there was a knock at the door.

“I’ll get that.” Liam said, getting up.



“Bethany?” Liam whispered once he opened the door.

“Hey Li…” I whispered, looking at the ground with tears in my eyes.

“Do you want Harry to come out here?” I nodded and Liam let me in, closing the door behind me. He walked back into the other room and I heard him talking to Harry. “It was for you.”

“Oh…okay.” I heard Harry say. He made his way out here, looking like a disaster.

“Hey Harry…” I whispered, causing him to look up. His eyes were blood shot, he looked like he hadn’t slept in weeks, and it looked like he had lost some weight.

“Bethany?” I gave a slight wave and looked back down, not wanting to cry. The next thing I knew I had Harry’s arm around me, holding me close like I had missed so much. “I’ve missed you…”

“I’ve missed you too Harry but…”

“But what?” Harry asked, letting me go.

“I’m still with Brandon. I missed you being my best friend.” Harry’s face fell but he nodded.

“I still love you…” Harry whispered. I leaned over and kissed his cheek.

“I love you too, just like a best friend.”

“I’ll take what I can get…do you want to come hang out?” I smiled and nodded, grabbing Harry’s hand.

“I would love to.” Harry smiled and pulled me into his arms, wrapping his arms around my shoulders as we walked into the living room together.

“Well, look who it is!” Louis yelled to us.

“Look who it is.” I joked, winking as I sunk onto the couch with Harry. 

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...