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.*


16. Look Alikes


*Three Months Later*

I was at a club, downing drink after drink; right back to where I used to be. I didn’t even dress all flashy either because I didn’t want to be noticed. I was only in a plain, black dress and black heels. Aaron had broken up with me a week ago because he got bored with me. Of course…I should’ve figured he was too good to be true. He was like every other guy I had met here. You would think I would’ve learned my lesson by now.



“Harry? Hello?” I snapped back to reality and saw Jennifer looking at me.

“Hey babe.” I whispered.

“Are you ready to go?” I nodded and fixed my bowtie. I met Jennifer a few months ago at a club. She looked like Bethany pretty much. We had a one night stand, and I left…however she managed to find me a week later and I guess since I still haven’t made up with Bethany, I stuck with Jennifer. I had actually gone to the extents of asking her to be my girlfriend. Why…I don’t even know myself.

For our three months, Jennifer wanted to go back to the bar where we met and have a few drinks. I agreed only because I had nothing better to do and getting drunk and seeing Bethany in Jennifer seemed like the best option right now.

“Do I look alright?” Jennifer asked me. She was wearing a plain black dress and black heels.

“You look beautiful.” I said, making her smile. I forced a smile and kissed her cheek. “Ready to go?” She laughed lightly.

“Yes, I already said I was.” I nodded and we walked out to my car. We climbed in and made our way to the club. When we arrived there, we were let in immediately. We walked over to the bar and both had some shots before I decided I needed to go to the bathroom. I stumbled away and walked into the bathroom. I sighed and mentally prepared myself for the evening I had in store for me. I made my way back out and saw Jennifer taking down shot after shot. I pushed through the crowd, making my way to her. Once I got to her, I spun her around and pressed my lips to her.



I was about to take another shot when some guy spun me around and started kissing me. But after a second, I realized it wasn’t just any guy…it was Harry. I knew his lips anywhere. I reached up and tangled my fingers in his hair. I was too drunk to even care about what had happened three months ago…I was just happy to have his lips against mine.

When he pulled away, he smiled.

“Your place or mine?” He asked.

“Yours.” I said, smiling. Harry smiled and grabbed my hand. He took my out to the car, and asked for the driver to take us back to his place. The driver looked confused, but agreed to.

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