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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18. Suspended

 

At lunch, I saw Bethany sitting where the boys and I sit. It took me off guard than I realized who she was sitting on…Liam. I felt that stupid pan of anger in my stomach again and tried to shake it off. I don’t like her I kept thinking to myself. She hates me, she’s nasty to me, and she isn’t even that pretty…

 

Bethany:

“Hey mates.” Harry said as he sat down across from Liam and I. “Bethany, nice to see you again.” He had that stupid, ugly smirk on his face that made me feel the urge to punch him every time I saw it.

“We had a deal- don’t talk to me.” I snapped.

“Chill out…I was just saying it was nice to see you.”

“Well don’t.” Liam was braiding my hair and I was waiting patiently with a smile on my face as Zayn and Niall walked up.

“Liam, you’re back!” Niall said happily.

“Yeah, I’ll hug you in a minute…but I’m busy right now.” Liam laughed out, making Niall roll his eyes.

“I see that…uh…Bethany, right?”

“Yup.” I said happily.

“The one Harry screwed this weekend?” Louis asked sassily. I tensed up and closed my eyes. I felt Liam’s fingers grip my hair tighter as he pulled it back.

“We didn’t do anything.” I mumbled.

“We really didn’t…we didn’t even hang out.” Harry said, defending me. 

“Tell that to everyone. Lex and Adrienne saw you two together Saturday morning and saw Bethany storm out of your house the next morning.” Louis said again.

“Lex and Adrienne?” I asked slowly.

“Babe…” Liam said. “Let it go…” Liam’s voice was hoarse, knowing this had struck a nerve. It made me happy knowing he still had feelings for me but at the same time, I wasn’t so sure about it.

“No.” I said stubbornly.

“Can we not get you suspended again?”

“You’ve been suspended before?” Harry asked smirking.

“How many times do I have to remind you NOT to talk to me?!” I asked angrily.

“A lot…because it’s hard to not talk to someone as hot as you.” Harry said, smirking and dropping his left eye into a wink, making me blush.

“Shut the hell up, Harry.”

“You’ve been suspended before?” Zayn asked this time. I nodded my head yes, not wanting to explain anymore. “Why?”

“I don’t want to fucking talk about it!” I snapped as Liam was putting the hair tie in my hair to hold the braid in. As soon as Liam let my hair go, I jumped up, grabbed my stuff, and ran out of the lunchroom.

 

Harry:

I waited a little while before getting up, throwing my stuff out, and going to find Bethany. I knew this probably wasn’t the smartest thing I could’ve done, but I wanted to talk to her. I walked out onto the court yard and saw Bethany sitting off in a corner, on a bench, by herself. I slowly made my way over to her.

“Bethany…” I said lowly. She turned and looked at me before giving me a death glare and turning her back to me, making it known she didn’t want to talk to me. “I just wanted to say that if you ever needed anything, you can come to me…” I whispered. With that she stood up and walked right up to me so our bodies were touching.

“You would be the last person I would ever go to for help.” Bethany said between her teeth before pushing me out of her way and storming back inside.

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