Erase My Memories

You would think Bethany is a typical American teen girl, until she attempts suicide. She spends a couple months in a psych ward, and when she is let out, her parents send her to live with her mom's best friend in London, who just happens to have a son her age, Niall Horan. The two become very close friends, but when Bethany gets to know Niall's best friend, Harry Styles...Bethany starts to grow attached, much to her horror. And much more, Harry too has quite the past. Can the two over-look the past and present problems, or will life itself destroy their relationship?

*Includes self harm, alcohol, sex, and cursing*


13. Chapter 12


The next morning, I woke up, not really feeling up to anything. After what Maura had said to me yesterday, I really didn’t feel like interacting with anyone. I honestly just wanted to punch something or someone to get all my anger out. I rolled over in bed when I heard a slight knock on my door.

“Come in…” I called. The door opened and Harry walked in with a bowl. I groaned and rolled away.

“Hey there sleepy head.” Harry said.

“What do you want, Harry?” I groaned.

“I just brought you some oatmeal.” I rolled back over and looked at him standing in the doorway. “You do still like oatmeal…right?” Harry asked, suddenly nervous. I nodded and Harry slowly walked closer to me. I sat myself up and took the bowl from his hands and he sat down next to me. He was eating a banana, and quite sexually I might add.

“What the hell are you doing?” I asked, mid bite.

“Eating a banana?” He said slowly.

“No, I mean why are you still in here.” Harry smiled at me, making me mad.

“I wanted to know if you wanted to hit the gym with me- god knows you could get some of that anger and frustration out.”

“I’ll pass, but thanks. I have other things to do than sit in your presence.”

“We could work out some other way…” Harry whispered, leaning closer to me, making my breath hitch in my throat.

“No.” I choked out, making Harry laugh.

“That’s what I figured- worth a shot though; can’t blame a guy for trying.”

“Just leave, Harry.” I said, shaking my head.

“Jeez…just come to the gym with me. I tend to work harder with moral support.”

“Call one of your friends…or someone who can stand to be in your presence longer than five minutes.”

“What? You won’t even need to talk to me. I just need you to take reps for me. Niall already left so I can’t ask him.”

“Where did Niall go?!” I asked, suddenly very awake.

“He went food shopping with Maura.” I gulped, realizing I was alone with Harry in the house.

“Fine- but I refuse to talk to you.” Harry laughed and stood up.

“Cool…get up and get dressed.” I rolled my eyes, handed him my bowl, and pushed him out of my room so I could get changed. Five minutes later, I met Harry downstairs and we walked to the bus stop and took the next bus to the gym.

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