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.


40. In Holding


Harry and I kept kissing, not wanting to stop. His kisses almost seemed desperate and everything around us was quiet. I wasn’t sure if it was because my mind blocked everything and everyone out, or if it actually was quiet. But, I didn’t really care…until I heard voices- adult voices.

“HEY, WHAT ARE YOU KIDS DOING HERE?!” Harry and I pulled apart and saw a few police officers and a very angry looking man. “THIS IS PRIVATE PROPERTY AND SHOULDN’T YOU KIDS BE IN SCHOOL?!” We all swam in place, not saying anything. “EVERYONE OUT; NOW!” We all swam to the shore. When we got out, we were handcuffed for trespassing and for public nudity even though none of us were totally naked…just half naked.

I was in the same car as Harry and we were both quiet. I wasn’t sure what to say after what had just happened. I cheated on Liam…I made the first move. Sure, he made the second but I still kept kissing him. I felt guilty as anything, but my lips still tingled from his kiss; something that didn’t happen when I kissed Liam.

When we got to the station, we were given clean clothes and put into a holding cell until we were picked up. We were each given one call but I didn’t bother to take mine yet because I knew no one would pick up the house phone.

“What happens now?” Harry whispered to me. I shrugged and couldn’t bear to look at him.

“I’m with Liam…remember?” I whispered back. I felt Harry tense up next to me but he stayed quiet. I felt sick but what was I supposed to say? I’ve never been in this situation before.

“Wacker, Bethany?” I stood up, confused.


“Someone’s here to get you.” I was shocked since I hadn’t called anyone but followed the officer out into the main room. I almost fell over when I saw Liam standing there. He didn’t really look happy either.

“Liam…” I whispered, walking up to him. He brought me close to him, squeezing me tightly.

“Why did you skip class? Why couldn’t you have just stayed in school?”

“I…I don’t know.” I whispered, not thinking that was what he was referring to, but happy I didn’t need to tell him about Harry yet.

“You’re lucky I heard some kids in school talking about it or I wouldn’t have been able to get out.” Liam let me go and we walked to his car.

“Wait…you skipped class for me?” I asked, slightly surprised.

“No. I told them there was an emergency and I was needed at the police station right away.” Liam said with a shrug. He told the fucking truth…

“Oh.” I said simply.

“So…back to mine?” I nodded as I climbed into his car. Of course…there goes any thought of Liam actually being fun. I sighed as we drove back to his place. I loved Liam…don’t get me wrong but…I wanted something…someone more exciting in my life; someone like…Harry.

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