What Harry had Done- Book 1

Chapter 19

This was just awful.

Things with Harry have be weird, Ringo is acting strange, and Helen is back.

The only good thing is that Kevin has been around a  lot. He almost has fixed things with Robert and Lacie. Harry is not very happy about it, but Kevin is an old friend. You do not send away a good friend because your boyfriend does not like him.

But the thing is, Bessie has fallen into depression.

Everything was different after the nightmare. Bessie could not let Robert or Lacie see her depressed so she started drinking. Thankfully, neither Harry or the kids walked in on drunken Bessie. Yet.

Harry got hornier and hornier each day. He needed love. The temptation of sleeping with another girl ran threw his mind constantly. But that would not fulfill his needs. He needed to make love to Bessie. He needed to become one with her. Not just her boyfriend. Harry could not keep her wish. It was too difficult to live up to.

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"Bets. I dropped the kids off at Ringo's," Harry called out into the quiet house with little emotion.

There was no answer.

"Bets?" Harry called back again.

Still no answer.

"BETS!" Harry called louder.

This time there was a booming crash coming from the kitchen.

Harry quickly ran to the kitchen to see Bessie drinking out of a vodka bottle.

"Bets? What happened?" Harry asked confused.

"Well, I saw a seider on the wall so I threw a bootle at it so it will get drank and dieeee," Bessie said with a laugh.

"Bessie are you drunk?" Harry asked in disbelief.

This was Bessie we were talking about. She never had more than two glasses of wine at a time. She was the most responsible person Harry knew. She would never get drunk.

"Yep," Bessie said as she took another sip of her bottle.

Harry was shocked. How could Bessie do a thing like that? She was too happy. Too smiley. Too Bessie.

"Why?" Harry asked.

"Because my life sucks," Bessie answered, "my own boyfriend doesn't see how miserable I is, I drunk behind my kids backs, my dad is hiding something from me, and my best friends brother is asking me to leave my boyfriend so my kids will be raised by a 'real man'."

Harry just stood there. Kevin asked Bessie to leave him? He realized right then and there that he might lose Bessie very soon.

He needed to find a way to get her to stay. Anything. He couldn't lose Bessie. Not the kids. He had to find a way to unite their hearts as one.

There is only one was to unite two people. And Harry has been dying to for a long time.

"Bessie," Harry said as he started to kiss down her neck," let me prove to you how much I love you."

Bessie giggled drunkenly. She will be drunk for the rest of the night. Perfect.

Harry started to feel Bessie up. She let him. Soon, in her drunken state, Bessie started to do the same to Harry.

Not being able to wait anymore, Harry picked up Bessie and carried her to the bed room.

 Drunken Bessie cold not even wait till they reached the room. She swiftly pulled Harry's shirt off and started to undo his pants.

 Once Harry saw Bessie with her shirt off, he knew he was going to have a great night.

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Wow. What a night Harry had. Harry looked down to see Bessie cuddled up next to him with nothing but the blanket rapped around her. How she looked beautiful in the mornings. Having her laying on his bare chest made the picture look even better.

 Bessie started to sture. Harry knew he needed to get out of there because a more sober Bessie would be waking soon.

Harry carefully got out of the bed and grabbed his clothes off the floor. Why did management have to try to get him to wear a different style? He is OK with the cap sleeved shirt, it was very comfortable and cool, but the skinny jeans were way too tight. And they will not let him get a hair cut.

Harry grabbed a hair band from Bessie's bathroom and used it to hold back his bangs. Perfect. Now he can see what he is doing. The finished look was strange but Harry liked it in a weird way.

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Bessie woke up from the smell of pancakes and bacon.

'What happened last night?' Bessie thought to herself once her headache came.

She look down and saw she was not wearing any clothes underneath the blanket.

Her face got red. She could hear Harry making breakfast down stairs and she was naked in bed. Not good.

Bessie quickly threw on some clothes and made her way down stairs.

 "Good morning star shine!" Harry chirped.

"Harry, what happened last night," Bessie demanded.

"Well, I came back from dropping off Robert and Lacie at Ringo's place and you were as drunk as a sailor. I carried you to bed and slept on the couch because I didn't want anything to happen over night," Harry said more focused on the pancakes than what he was saying.

"Why did I wake up naked?" Bessie asked next.

"You were drunk last night. Don't be surprise. One time Zayn got drunk and woke up wearing one of Ell's dresses. He didn't look to bad in it," Harry explained.

"Did you see anything," Bessie asked hopping for a no.

"No, you must have done that after I carried you to bed," Harry said avoiding eye contact.

"Are you positive?"

"Bets! What kind of a guy do you think I am? I would never lie to you," Harry said offhandedly.

"I'm sorry. I'm just not in that great of a mood," Bessie said as she messaged her temple.

"Hey, do you like my outfit today?!" Harry asked trying to change the subject.

Bessie studied his outfit for a while then her eyes got big. That was the exact same outfit from her nightmare.

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Author's Note-- Harry lied straight to poor Bessie's face. I saw it coming. And I see the future of this story. There should be only about three more chapter more or less. Comment what you think! Thanks for reading!

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