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.


67. I Still Love You


When I arrived at practice, coach was pretty pissed off with me, even after I explained that I was in detention. He was always a hard-ass on us, but I knew it was for the best for the team. Since I was late and had detention, he had me run laps for every five minutes that I was late; which meant 12 laps around the field.

“Alright, water break!” Coach called as I finished up my laps. I jogged over to the side and grabbed my water.

“Where have you been?” Louis asked me, out of breathe.

“I’ve been in detention.”

“Wow…I thought you would’ve been with Bethany.”

“I was…for part of it. Not for too long though.”

“You’ve changed her and you don’t even see it.”

“What are you talking about?”

“She defiantly isn’t the same Bethany I remember.” Louis said as coach blew the whistle again. I shook the thoughts of Bethany away and got my head into the game since we had our first game on Friday. I couldn’t let people get into my head now…I had to keep myself in it; for my sake and for Bethany’s.

On Friday, I was hanging out with Bethany before the game. She was leaning against my car and I was standing over her. It was a warm fall day and perfect weather for a game.

“Are you going to come tonight?” I asked Bethany.

“I might…do you want me to.”

“Of course I do.” I said, leaning over to kiss her. She smiled into the kiss as I grabbed her waist, picking her up and spinning her around as I kissed her.

“But I have to go home first to change and everything since it’ll be cooler tonight.”

“Alright babe. Do you want a lift home?”

“You have a game to prepare for.” She said, poking my chest.

“I’d ditch for you though.”

“Then I would be coming to the game for no reason because you’d be benched.”

“Why do you always have to be such a party pooper?”

“You’re the one who begged me to tutor you so you could play soccer and now you want to ditch soccer for me; where’s the logic?”

“That was before I got to know you.”

“Now that you know me, what’s different?”

“I don’t want to be away from you for too long.” I whispered, leaning my forehead against hers.

“I think you can deal without me for a few hours while you get ready for the game.”

“I don’t think I can…”

“I believe in you.” She whispered, kissing me softly before ducking under my arms. “Good luck tonight!”

“Be here…” I called after her.

“I’ll see!” She waved as before turning around to walk away. I sighed and made my way back to the locker room so I could get ready for the game.



“Need a lift?” I jumped when I heard a voice next to me, but relaxed when I saw Liam.

“Sure.” I smiled up at him and walked with him to his car. I climbed in and sat in the passenger seat like it used to be.

“So how are you and Harry?” Liam asked tensely.

“Liam…you know I meant no harm to you. We just…weren’t working out.”

“I know I just…I do still have some feelings for you.”

“How about friend feelings? Do you want to come to the game with me tonight? My parents will let me go if you’re going.”

“Sure, that sounds great.”

“Fantastic!” Liam half laughed as we pulled into my driveway. “See you tonight!” I called as I walked inside.

“Who are you seeing tonight?” My mom asked.

“Liam and I are going to Harry’s soccer game.”

“Do you have any homework?”

“No mom; it’s Friday.”

“Okay…then make sure you’re safe.”

“It’s a school function mom…I’ll be fine.” My mom smiled at me as I walked upstairs to change and get ready to see Harry. Hopefully there would be a girl from the other team watching the game that would catch Liam’s eye so I could get him over me. That’s always something to shoot for…right?  

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