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


10. The Second Dream



“Bethany…Bethany?!” I called as I stated running through an airport. There were people around me but everything was a blur. “BETHANY?!” I screamed this time.

“Harry…I’m right here.” I turned around and there Bethany was. I smiled and reached out but my hand went right through her. She smiled and faded away.

“BETHANY, DON’T GO!” I yelled again.

“I never left Harry…I’m not going to leave…” I turned around at feeling her breath against my ear, but nothing or no one was there.

“Bethany…don’t leave…” I said as tears pricked my eyes.

“I’m only coming back. I’m not leaving…I’m coming back…” I heard her voice again, but I couldn’t see where she was.


“HARRY!” I jumped up and smacked my head on my headboard. Niall was sitting on my bed looking at me with a look of concern.

“Niall…hi…” I said as I rubbed my head.

“Why the hell were you screaming don’t leave… over and over again?” Niall asked with a raised eyebrow.

“I had another dream…” I said quietly, rubbing my head.

“About Bethany?” I nodded wordlessly, not exactly sure what to say. “What happened in this one?”

“I was…I was in an airport…and she was like I’m coming back…I’m coming back, but I couldn’t actually see her…I could only hear her.” I whispered so Zayn wouldn’t hear us.

“Well…maybe she’s coming back?” Niall suggested.

“There’s no way she could be coming back if she was never here to begin with.” I pointed out.

“Maybe she meant back into your life in general…” Niall suggested.

“I don’t really know…” I said slowly.

“Zayn isn’t home…why don’t you Skype her or something?” Niall suggested. I looked at the clock- it was about nine at night here, which meant it was only four in the afternoon by her. I pulled my laptop out from under my bed and went onto Skype. Sure enough, Bethany was online. I called her as Niall and I positioned ourselves on my bed.

“HARRRREH!” I jumped, not expecting to see Bradie on my screen. “There’s also a Nialler…hello there babe.” Bradie said.

“Well I was expecting to see a Bethany…” Niall pointed out.

“I wasn’t expecting to see you.” Bradie said.


“Harold and Nialler.” Bradie called back.

“You know, I almost came running out, then realized I wasn’t wearing clothes.” Bethany said.

“How about the onesie? You could wear that.” Bradie suggested.

“Onesie?” I asked.

“We have matching onesie’s.” Bradie pointed out. A few seconds later, Bethany walked over in a bra and shorts. “You’re still half naked.” Bradie pointed out.

“Yeah, well…sorry not sorry.” Bethany said as she tied her hair up.

“It’s fine. I don’t mind.” Bradie said.

“She’s mine…” I said slowly.

“No she’s not. I called dibs way before you. That, and I’m actually allowed to touch her.” Bradie pointed out.

“Its fine Haz…you have me.” Niall said, batting his eyelashes at me. I smiled and laughed quietly.

“So, what’s up?” Bethany asked.

“I was just wondering…”

“HERE!” I was cut off by someone on Bethany’s end.

“DOWNSTAIRS!” Bethany and Bradie called up at the same time. A few seconds later, Zee appeared.

“Well shit…there’s a Niall and Harold on the screen.”

“I’m the only one allowed to call him Harold. The rest of you can fucking suck dicks.” Bethany demanded.

“DIBS ON NIALL!” Bradie yelled. Niall turned bright red and Bradie winked at him. As much as those two talked, I still think Niall was still in shock that Bradie liked him.

“So, what did you want to know?” Bethany asked again.

“NIALL, HARRY, WHERE ARE YOU?” We heard Zayn call.

“Fuck…that was Zayn…Niall I thought you said he wasn’t home!” I hissed.

“We’re going. Bye babe.” Bethany said. She blew a kiss into the camera and then ended the call before I could say anything. Shit.

“There you two are.” Zayn said as he walked in. “What are you doing?”

“I found this funny video and decided to show Harry.” Niall said.

“Yeah, and woke me up in the process.” I grumbled.

“I can tell. You look knackered. Have you been sleeping much lately?”

“Not really.” I shot Zayn daggers and he backed up a few steps.

“Alright then…I’ll just be going.” Zayn walked out and closed the door behind him.

“He needs to get over it.” Niall finally said.

“You’re telling me? I just…I want to see her…” I whispered. I rolled out of bed and walked into my bathroom so I could shower and do some thinking. 

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