Wanted You More

Bethany is top in her class, head-strong, and basically you're definition of a perfect girl but she has no intention of trying to be like every other girl and try to get Harry, the popular, good looking, soccer star, to like her...in fact, she doesn't really like him. But when Bethany is assigned to help Harry get his grades up and he realizes that Bethany is different than everyone else, will Bethany cave into giving Harry a chance or will she continue to stick to her idea that he is a spoiled, stuck up ass?

Includes sex, drugs, alcohol, self harm references/actions, and cursing.


7. Different



“Where have you been?” Lex asked as I walked into lunch and sat down with her and all my friends.

“I was with Mrs. Hall working on getting a tutor so I don’t fail out this year.”

“I could’ve been your tutor.” Lex said, running her hand up my leg. A smirk was playing at my lips but when I looked up, I saw Bethany walking in with a couple of her friends, smiling and laughing. My eyes suddenly glued to her as she was walking by. She took a quick glace over at me, knowing I was staring at her and I tried to smile even more but that only got me a death glare on my part before she turned away.

“Are you okay?” I heard Liam ask me causing me to practically jump out of my skin so I turned back to face him.

“Yeah, fine…why?”

“You were zoned out staring at the trash cans…” Liam pointed out.

“Oh…yeah I’m fine.” I said quickly. I looked back and saw Bethany laughing with her friends. I don’t know why I have a sudden interest in her…because she’s nothing like Lex but…every girl I talk to is like Lex… they all practically kiss the ground I walk on so it’s weird talking to someone who can’t stand me. I actually find it kind of attractive how I actually have to push to get her to talk to me… even though at the same time it bothered me how she didn’t like me.

I turned back around to face my friends. They were all laughing and talking about the party Niall was throwing this Friday.

“Are you coming?” I looked up and saw everyone looking at me.

“Am I coming where?” I asked.

“Are you coming to my party on Friday?” Niall asked me for the second time.

“Yeah, sure. I wouldn’t miss it for the world.” I said, smiling. Hopefully, getting some drinks in me would make me forget all about Bethany. 

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