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*


4. Chapter 3



Niall and Zayn led me to the guest room. They dropped the bags on the ground and just stood there. I crossed my arms, not sure what to do or say. I looked around and the room itself was pretty plain, allowing me to do what I wanted with it until I left. I looked back at Niall and Zayn and they were both looking at me.

“So…” Niall said slowly. I just blinked, not saying anything. “Do you want to go out with us? We were going out to grab something to eat and I bet the airplane food wasn’t the best.” I shrugged and started biting on my sleeve.

“I kinda just want to stay here…” I whispered.

“Oh come on…please?” Niall begged, his bright blue eyes turning into puppy dog eyes. I rolled my eyes and tried to hold back a smile.  


“Because you need to be able to talk to people when we go to school.”

“I don’t think I’ll be here that long.” I pointed out.

“Oh come on…in two months, school will start back up again. You think my mom will send you back before then? She’s never had a daughter…she’s going to keep you for as long as possible and spoil you like crazy.”

“She’s sending me home as soon as I’m done here.”

“And when will that be?”

“When I’m ready.”

“Why are you here in the first place if you don’t even want to be here?” Zayn asked, jumping into the conversation.

“I don’t want to talk about it.” I said, suddenly feeling nervous and shy all over again.

“That’s fine; we won’t make you explain as long as you come to lunch with us.” Niall said, smiling. I sighed and rolled my eyes, not bothering to hide the smile this time.

“Fine, I guess I’ll go with you two.” Niall smiled at me as I slipped on a pair of sneakers. I followed them out of the house and we started walking to where they wanted us to eat for lunch.

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