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.

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43. History Partners

 

The next day in school, Liam had driven me in. He was silent the whole time, not saying too much to me after what happened yesterday. I had gone to his house for dinner, but it wasn’t the same. It was awkward and we were both for the most part, silent. And when he tried to kiss me, I sort of…avoided it, making him a little upset with me.

“Are you still upset with me?” I finally whispered. Liam shrugged and looked at me.

“What do you want me to say Bethany? I feel like you’re using me to get to Harry…” Liam said slowly. I tensed up, and hoping it didn’t show.

“I wouldn’t do that…I don’t even like Harry as a person…” Liam sighed and glanced at me again as he pulled into a parking spot at school. He turned his car off and reached over and grabbed my hand.

“I just don’t want to lose you a second time.” Liam whispered. I smiled at how cute he could be. I leaned over and kissed him softly.

“You won’t.” I whispered against his lips. He smiled and kissed me again before we got out of the car and walked into the school.

 

Harry:

When I walked into first lesson late, Mrs. Hall gave me the evil eye and I only smirked. I had to play it cool…like I wasn’t interested in Bethany. I slapped my books on the desk in the back corner and sat there, tapping my pencil against my desk as I popped my gum.

“Okay, now that everyone decided to come to class…” Mrs. Hall stated, singling me out, making me roll my eyes. “…I will assign partners for this upcoming project. What you will have to do is pick a royal family, or a very important pair of people that had a relationship of some sorts in history and create a skit of a particular event that was important to history. I will leave the people and topic up to you; however, I am picking your partners.” Everyone groaned, knowing it was going to be torture. She started running down the list, naming off pairs. It wasn’t really a surprise to me when she put me with Bethany since she knew she worked with me. “Alright, get with your partners and start discussing. These will be due next Tuesday. It isn’t that hard so this is the only class period you will have to do this.” Not seconds later did Bethany sit down next to me.

“Hey there.” I said, smirking. She rolled her eyes and showed me a list.

“These are your options.” I looked over the list and pointed to a boy and girl name.

“Them.” I said, not giving anything else.

“Marie Antoinette and Louis XVI?”

“Yeah, sure.” I said with a shrug. Bethany rolled her eyes again and circled it on her paper. “So, what are we doing Friday?” I asked, leaning closer to her as I purposely bumped legs with her. I heard her suck in her breath as she looked up.

“You’re homework.” She snapped.

“That’s not fun though…” I said, leaning closer.

“Stop!” She said, pushing me away from her. I smirked and let out a slight laugh. “that’s not fair- I’m with Liam…I love Liam.” She pushed.

“Yeah…and I love something I can’t have.” I winked at her and looked her up and down. I knew I was being an ass, but I wanted her…and if showing her what she can’t have was it, than hell, I was going to be the biggest douche to her ever.

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