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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The next morning, Harry and I went for our morning run together before getting home to make ourselves some breakfast.

“So...any word from your Uncle?”

“No…I’m getting a feeling though.”

“That he knows where we are or that he’ll make contact?”

“Harry…my Uncle is a scary, powerful man…I don’t want him to ever find out anyone I love and care for is involved.”

“What are you saying?”

“I’m saying that when it comes down to it, if he goes near you…I’m risking my life for you. I know he would do anything to get me but I would rather die than watch you, any of the boys, or Perrie get hurt…”


“I mean it Harry. I’m not going to sit from the sidelines as you get tortured for me. If he ever finds you and not me…give me in immediately.”

“I can’t do that.”

“If you don’t, you’ll die…”

“I would die for you.” Harry whispered, bringing tears to my eyes.

“I can’t let you do that.

“I wouldn’t give you the chance to stop me.”

“Harry, please…just promise me you’ll give me up if it ever happens?”

“On one condition…”

“What’s that?”

“I go with you…”


“That’s all I ask; I want to go with you…”

“I don’t know…”

“Then I won’t give you up to him.”

“Fine; you win. You can come with me.”

“That’s all I want.” Harry kissed my cheek before we went to sit on the couch to eat our breakfast. After we finished, we washed the dishes and came up with a plan of what to do if anything like that ever happened. I was hoping it wouldn’t because I don’t want him laying a hand on Harry; or anyone I love for that matter. 

“I forgot to tell you…” Harry whispered later that evening.

“What is it?”

“I called my parents today…”

“Oh…how’d that go?”

“They want me to come home but after I told them I was with someone I cared about and am in love with, I told them there was no way they could get me to come home.”

“Did they threaten to call the police?”

“No…as long as I call and check in every once and awhile.”

“So…your call will go to them?”

“I’ll have them send the message to Louis and the guys…and I’m sure they’ll give it to Perrie.”

“I miss them all…”

“Maybe one day we can go back…”

“That’s pushing it Harry.”

“Yeah, but wouldn’t you want to see them again?”

“Of course I would.”

“Well…one day, when this is all over, we can settle back in London.”

“I’ve never been in one place since my parents…”

“Wouldn’t you like to be in one place, make friends, stay with Perrie again, and not have to be so worried anymore?”

“I would like that but…it isn’t that simple.”

“All we have to do is go to the cops…”

“We can’t do that, Harry. I refuse to do that. I want to get him myself.”

“Wouldn’t you end up in jail for murder though?”

“They’ve been looking for me for years…”


“The same reason I can’t turn my Uncle in.”

“For murder?”

“My Uncle made it look like I killed my parents.” Harry went silent and I rolled over in the bed, not looking at Harry anymore.

“How’d he do that…?”

“I watched it…” After that I felt tears start falling down my cheeks and Harry’s arms encircled my waist.

“I’m never going to leave you.” He whispered in my ear. “I love you.” He kissed my neck, allowing me to feel safe so I could finally fall asleep. 

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