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.


62. Skip

Tuesday morning, when Harry and I got to school, I was very high-strung. I was still booked up to my ears and work and the tress from my job and from school wasn’t helping.

“Skip with me.” Harry begged. I shook my head.

“Harry, I have classes, as do you. Skipping a class won’t solve my problems.”

“Sure they will. It’ll calm your nerves and you won’t feel as stressed.”

“What if I get caught?”

“I don’t know. I haven’t gotten that far.”

“Can you imagine how my parents will react? They’ll kill me and not want me to see you anymore.”

“Who said they had to know that I was the one that came up with the idea?”

“Harry…be honest with yourself; I’m number one in our class, I have straight A’s, I’ve never missed a class in my life…I can’t start now.”

“Babe, you need to learn to live a little.”

“I’m living just fine, thanks.”

“When was the last time you did something fun?” Harry asked, as the bell rang. I bit my lip and Harry moved closer to me. “This is your last chance.” I looked around as the hallways started to clear out.

“Fine- let’s go.” I said. I put my books back in my locker and Harry grabbed my hand, pulling me away from my locker. 

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