Dancing Away With My Heart

What happens when bad boy, Harry Styles and Zayn Malik, the quiet one, falls for the most innocent girl in school...Bethany? Will she stop running or will she run faster? *Includes alcohol, sex, references/actions of self-harm, and cursing*

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Zayn:

After I dropped Harry and Juliet off, it was just Bethany and I. I was a little nervous since this was the first time we would be on our own together. The last time was at my cocktail party, and that wasn’t even my actual birthday party.

“So, I’m having a party Friday if you want to come.” I blurted out. I glanced over at her and she looked down at her lap.

“Thanks but…no thanks.”

“Why not? My friends don’t bite.” She smiled weakly and looked back up.

“I just…don’t get along with your friends.”

“Well is there anyone you want to bring? I mean…girl-wise?”

“Why a girl…?” She smirked at me and I blushed.

“Well, I don’t know. You seem cool and I wouldn’t want competition.”

“What competition are we referring to?”

“To be the one who gets to call you mine.” Bethany went silent and I knew I had gone a little far. “I mean, obviously not yet…we just met and everything. I wouldn’t…”

“No, it’s okay. I just…don’t think I could go out with someone I just met.” I sighed, but was still embarrassed. “But, if I can bring my friend Perrie, I wouldn’t mind going.”

“You can bring her.” I said, still blushing furiously.

“Okay…what time do you want us there?”

“Seven is fine.”

“Alright…Friday at seven. I’ll be sure to tell Perrie.”

“Great.” I smiled weakly as I pulled into a Chinese restaurant parking lot. I parked the car and Bethany and I slid out of the car and walked in together, yet awkwardly apart. Good job Zayn…making this awkward as fuck for both of us. Why didn’t you just keep your fucking mouth shut?

“This place looks nice.” Bethany said quietly as we were led to our table.

“Yeah, I like it here.” She nodded as we both sat down. We looked over the menu and ordered about five minutes later.

After dinner, I brought her home. I would’ve walked her up but she was out of my car as soon as she said goodnight. I don’t know what it was, but she was defiantly going to be a hard egg to crack with how moody she was.    

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