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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Bethany:

I was the last dancer, and when I finished, I packed my bag and went outside. I saw Juliet and she must’ve seen me because she came running up to me. I lifted her in my arms and spun her around above my head.

“You did amazing!” Juliet yelled. I laughed as I put her down.

“Thank you- so did you.” I smiled down at her as she grabbed my hand, dragging me over to her family.

“Bethany, this is mommy, daddy, brother, and brother’s friends.” Her parents turned to look at me and smiled.

“You must be Bethany.” I nodded and half smiled. “She talks about you a lot.”

“She’s like a little sister to me.” I whispered. They smiled and turned back to the other couple they were talking to.

“Zayn; I’m her brother.” The boy with all black on said. He looked like a bad boy but he also looked very sweet at the same time.

“Nice to meet you.” I said quietly.

“This is Niall, Louis, Liam, and Harry.” I shook all their hands and took a step back.

“Okay well…I need to be going.”

“NO! YOU CAN’T LEAVE!” Juliet begged. I knelt down to her level.

“I have to…Bethany has places to be.”

“Are your parents waiting for you?”

“We’ve been over this before…Bethany doesn’t have parents.” I whispered in third person. Juliet frowned and looked down.

“Oh yeah…I’ll  see you tomorrow, right?”

“I wouldn’t miss it for the world.” I kissed her head before standing back up.

“Where are your parents?” Zayn asked; his eyes filled with concern.

“I wouldn’t know. It was nice to meet you boys.” I gave a slight wave before walking away. I didn’t bother to look back but I knew I had two set of eyes on me- Zayn and the curly haired boy…Harry.

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