The Other Side

Chapter 26

Bethanie's POV...

"Beth?" Harry asks again. I shake my head and focus in on his eyes.

"Harry, I can't do this anymore. I'm tired of all this shit. I want to go home." It comes out more of a whimper. His eyes look straight into mine.

I can't do this anymore. I have to many things on my mind right now. I'm just done.

"Come with me." I try to respond but our lips meet again. This time his hand caressing my bum softly. It makes me feel insecure and small. His hands, just like Marcel's, are gigantic.

Thy have to be the biggest hands I have ever seen. So his whole hands grip my bum and squeeze. I moan and shake my head.

"Harry..." I start. He closes his eyes and shakes his head.

"You know, if you want to be with Marcel so much, then go. Just leave." He starts to walk away, slumped over.

I'm at lost for words. Salty tears just fall down my cheeks as I stand there alone.

Why have I done? Any relationship I had with Harry is gone. Completely. I'm just a horrible person that's why. I want to just sit there and cry but I know that I have to get back to Marcel before he starts freakin out.

I feel something hit my back and turn around. Nothing. As I step forward, I step on a paper plane. A tear falls upon it's wing as I pick it up. It reads,

"Up the elevator 3 floors and to the right is where your room is."

That's all. I nod and slowly start to walk out. I can't change anything. What's done is done. I feel myself start to get a bit queasy. All this crying has diffidently done a number on me. It's painful now to cry.

The elevator ride is silent except for my muffled cries. Just then the door opens on the second floor and there stands a pissed looking Marcel. His face turns into a frown when he sees me though.

"Bethanie, where have you been? I've been looking everywhere for you!" I run into his arms as the doors close. His arms wrap around my neck and puts his chin on the top of my head.

He picks me up and carries me to our room. I keep on crying the whole way there. It's almost as if I can't stop. In not even slowing down.

He opens the door and throws me on the bed, climbing on top of me.

"You have to tell me what's going on. You haven't stopped crying for awhile and I'm worried babe." He places kisses down my neck trying to comfort me. I soon calm down and am just very tired.

Marcel's lips touching my neck brings shivers to my body. All my hair stands up. He gently gives me a kiss on my nose.

"Sh. It's okay baby. Just calm down. Shh. I love you so much." He rolls over and pulls me into his arms. He wraps then around my waist so that my we're basically kissing. He leans in and I let him.

I feel something go through my body and hits my lips. I smile into the kiss. He quickly pulls away.

"There's that beautiful smile!" A smirk is placed on his mouth. I close my eyes and kiss him again. Marcel is the one for me.

"So are you willing to tell me where you were?" He asks again kiss my neck. I sigh. Shit, what did Harry say he told Marcel? That I was at a...... BAR!

"Well Abby and I decided to go and enjoy a little drink at the bar. Just a little trip." He chuckles. I smile at my success to satisfy him.

"Okay. Well you look tired. Wanna sleep? You have to sing tomorrow." I nod and close my eyes. He flips off the light and climbs into the bed again.

"I love you Beth. Don't forget it." He whispers into my ear.

"I love you too. Always."

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