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*


9. Chapter 8


“So…where did you get that kind of money from?” Niall asked as he turned his car off.

“I don’t want to talk about it.” I whispered.

“You sure are different…” Niall whispered. I stayed quiet and pushed the door open. I walked inside and Maura had dinner almost ready.

“Hey kids! Is Harry alright?”

“Yeah, we got him bailed out.”

“How much was his bail this time?” Maura asked.

“Two thousand.” Niall said. Maura dropped the spoon and looked at us.

“You bailed him out at two thousand?! Where did you get that kind of money?!”

“Bethany bailed him out.” Maura’s mouth dropped open and she looked at me.


“No one knows- its fine.” I mumbled. Maura nodded and looked at Niall before turning back to dinner.



No one knows? What doesn’t anyone know? Why Bethany is here? I thought she was here because something happened at home? I mean, that could still be true but from my mom’s reaction that defiantly wasn’t the full truth. This was getting weirder and weirder by the minute.



We had just sat down for dinner. We had our plates piled high with pasta and salad. Maura always knew how to make something plain look absolutely beautiful. We were all eating silently when there was a knock on the door.

“Come in!” Maura shouted.

“Hey Maura.” We all turned and Harry was standing there, making me choke on my water, and causing it to go across the room. “You might want to clean that up.” Harry pointed out. I pushed my chair back so it hit him in the shins, making him wince.

“Maybe I will.” I said between my teeth.

“Bethany!” Maura gasped.

“Yes Maura?” I asked innocently.

“You paid his bail and now you’re being mean to him?!”

“I’m not a fan of him, I just hate jail. I hate being in it.” I said and almost immediately slapped a hand over my mouth.

“You were in jail?” Niall asked, shocked. I stayed quiet and wiped up the water I had spit all over the table. As soon as I did, I excused myself and went up to my room.

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