The Other Side

Chapter 10

Bethanies pov..

I jump up.

"Harry?" I whisper. He smiles at me.

"Bethanie, I can explain!" He starts! I cut him off.

"Why the hell did you lie to me? To use me? To make me lose my virginity to you? Well you were wrong! Bitch!" I can't believe that came out of my mouth. He stands up quickly.

"No, Beth it's not like that!" I open the door and stomp out.

"Did you know that Marcel isn't really Marcel? Did you know that his name is really Harry Styles and that he's a bitch?" I ask. They all look at me stunned. Veronica stands up. She takes off her..........hair? Then I notice who it is.

Zayn.

Louis.

Liam.

Niall.

Harry.

Oh my god.

I cover my mouth. This can't be happening. Harry runs in.

"Bethanie, calm down!" He says. I fall onto the floor and sit. Liam looks at me with weird eyes now that I know who he really is.

"Liam?" He nods.

"Zayn?" He nods.

"Niall?" He nods.

"Louis?" He nods.

"Harry?" He nods. I'm going insane! This can't be happening. I'm just so shocked.

"I can't- can't...believe it!" I stutter as tears almost come out. But I suck them back in.

"You, used me!" I say. Liam rushes to me.

"We didn't use you. We...we just.....uh...boys help!" Liam says. Harry comes over.

"Bethanie! We dressed like nerds to become friends with you."

"So when your high class you can't be seen with me? I see how it is!" I snap back. Harry shakes his head.

"No, it's not like that!" I shake my head and stand.

"I'm tired and need to get home! You guys are idiots just like you stupid schemes. Bye!" I rub to my car and slam the door. I see Harry open the door and look at me with sad eyes. I roll my teary eyes and leave. Why would they do that? Marcel was such a sweet guy. But Harry is a bully. Zayn is a bully. Liam is weird. Niall is bad. Louis is bad. And I can't believe I fell for them. I guess it's because I just had no other friends. I cry out all the way home. My phone rings a billion times but I never answer it. Once I'm home I slam the door and run up to my room. My first best friends are fake? It feels weird knowing that Veronica was a boy all along. The tears rush out of my face. I don't know why I felt so loved by Harry. He hates me. Everything changed right in that moment. I can't believe anything right now. I'm just so confused. The friends I used to have we're all so sweet. Now that I know who they are.........I just cant. I look at the world differently now. My phone rings once again. It's a text this time. I look at. It's Marcel. Or should I say Harry.

"I love you baby and don't forget it! Xo!" Oh my god. Seriously? I text back.

"I hate you. You changed me now. I can't believe anything I see now. Why? That's what everyone is asking Harry. Why you? Because I'm in love. And love hates me. Goodbye Harry! Have a nice day!" I close my phone and get under the covers. I cry myself to sleep tonight. I'm slowly crashing. Slowly dying inside. And I don't like it. My friends and everything is slowly fading. And soon I will fade with them. My bright attitude will be in the past. And I won't be safe again. Harry looked a different way. And I will never forgive him for that. It just won't happen. Ever. Harry might be sorry but that Harry that I knew is a bully and broke my heart. Love kills. Love sucks. Love is a fucking bitch. But guess who I dreamed about? Harold Edward Fucking Styles. And his soft lips.

Why?

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