The Pretty Reckless

Like im being saved

I know that voice. That fucking annoying little cowardly voice. Its my brother.

Harry Fucking Styles. Great. Why is he even-the popo told him. We are defenatly not gonna be friends anymore. That bastard.did he not sense from the screaming that i did not like him.

"Beth!!!" sighhhhh

Here i go.

I stand up, kind if shaky. I mean, i havent seen the one person that hurt me most for 3 years and in all places to see him, its in juvie.

I hear footsteps. And i start freaking out. Its like seeing the person that you least want to see in the worst place posible.

Right now im facing the wall. Not wanting to face the boy who hurt me. And caused me to be like this.

All of a sudden i dont hear the footsteps. I wait for about a minute. And turn around slowly.

And there he is. Standing outside the bars staring at me like im a monster.

"What happened to you?"  is he shiting me!?

"What happened to me!? Are you fucking serious!? WHAT HAPENED TO YOU!!!" i yell.

He just satres at me like ive comitted a crime. The bastard. 

All of a sudden ruining the hate moment, the police officer walks in

"Bethany, i have called your brother to pick you up. You are free to go with a charge of $200." he says surprisingly calm, probably because Harrys here. 

"Why the fuck would you call my brother!! Hes an international star probably in california or something!! Why the hell would you bring him here!?!" i yelled my voice raising with every word.

"Bethany dont talk to a police officer like that. Its highly disrespectful!" said Harry with an angry tone. Oh bitch please.

I just give him the dirtiest look ever.

Fuck him.

"You are free to go miss Styles." says the popo and walks out.

"Im not going with you!! I WOULD RATHER DIE IN HELL!!!!!!" i screamed. The officer never came back, wow he totally cares.

"Bethany! Stop acting like a spoiled little brat and get in the fucking car!!!" yelled Harry. Well fuck you too. 

"NO!" i yelled just straight out.

I just ran.

Wow replay from a few hours ago. 

All of a sudden i feel a pair of arms wrap around my waist and pull me back.

"LET ME GO!! NO! I HATE YOU!!!!!" i yelled trying to kick and punch and scream at the person.

"Bethany! Calm down! Im not Harry!!"

A voice yells. An irish voice.

I calm down slightly he turns me around and i see my holder.

He has bright blue eyes, and just by looking deep into his eyes you can tell he has a story. He had blonde hair but you could tell he bleaches it because he had brown regrowth, he was a muscular build but not to big.

And he smiled at me, i love his smile, it just makes me want to smile, his crooked smile its just perfect.

Nialls POV

The way her long brown hair went down her back and was a but messy, he deep chocolate brown eyes, and her smile is just...

Bethanys POV

we were staring at eachother like that for about 30 seconds then all of a sudden i found myself leaning in and then he leaned in and, no...i cant do this, i cant let anyone in. Especially not a world famous pop star that has girls throwing themselves all over them.

I abruptly pulled away and pushed him away. He stumbled back and hit the car. Thankfully Harry never saw that. Or some serious shit will go down.

I feel a tight grip on my wrist, so tight it hurts.

I wince in pain Niall sees.

"Harry, let her go your grip hurts her...." he says coming closer.

Harry releases just a tad but not much.

"Get the fuck in the car before i do something i regret...." Harry says so terrifying. 

I slowly back away, but with out looking i crash into Niall who was by the car, i dont even realize what im doing i bury my face into his chest and cling to his shirt like im going to die any minute. He wraps his arms protectivly around.me.

"Shh its okay, lets go in the car yeah? " the way he acts, talks, just, him, he makes me feel safe, i feel like im being saved..

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