Dreaming With Secrets

Harry has an odd, reoccurring dream about some mystery girl. When he finds out that Zayn knows who this girl is, Harry wants to get to know her. Zayn however, doesn't approve of Harry getting to know her. Even against Zayn's will, they get together. No matter how hard Zayn tries, they both push to be together. But when Zayn tries to pull them apart and Bethany ends up right back in her past, can Harry save her and get Zayn to approve of them, or will Bethany's past kill her first?
Includes self harm references/actions, sex, drugs, alcohol, and cursing


36. Over-thinking

The next couple weeks had to have been the happiest I’ve lived through. Bethany and I were inseparable and it felt great. There were no problems and we didn’t have to worry about Zayn causing too many problems.

“Harry…” Bethany sighed, one afternoon we were spending at the cliff jumps with Bradie, Niall, Louis, and Zee.

“Yes babe?” I whispered. Her and I were off more in the distance, trying to get some alone time.

“These have been the best couple weeks I’ve had in awhile. I feel like everything is finally okay.”

“I’m glad baby. I wish you could feel like that even when I’m gone.” I whispered, snuggling closer to her.

“Recently, I’ve been able to. I feel like therapy and the medication is helping me a lot.”

“I’m so happy you’re getting better.”

“I am too.” She sighed into my neck and started kissing me softly, making me smile and laugh. “What?”

“Nothing; I’ve just missed you is all.” She smiled and rested her head on my chest. I smiled but in the back of my head, there was still something nagging at me- my dream.

Every dream I had, has come true in some way and I couldn’t decide if this one was good or bad. I couldn’t decide if she was breaking up with me or just buying her own place. It didn’t make any sense to me. I wanted to make sense of it all, but that’s easier said than done.

“Are you okay?” I head Bethany ask. I snapped back to reality and smiled.

“Yeah, I just zoned out a little bit.” Bethany giggled sweetly and leaned back into my body. I smiled and rested my head on hers again. I must be over thinking things because there is no way something this perfect was going to end; I wouldn’t let it. 

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