Past, Present, No Future. (Harry Styles)

29. Matched Up

When I was going to go up to the field Harry ran up behind me and took my shoulders leaning down to tell me something.

"I think now is the time to tell you I am absolutely horrible at football" he gave me a pat on the back and ran off to the grass.

What?

Wait what?

"He really is" Gen came up placing her hand around my shoulders.

I sighed walking into the middle of the field waiting for it to start, putting my hair up to a pony tail.

After what seemed like a million goals they made we had a break, we all walked back to the benches to regain our energy.

"That's it, I don't know you people" Perrie raised her arms beginning to walk away but being stopped by Zayn.

"Can we just forfeit now? My feet hurt" Mel said sitting down and resting her head on Beth's lap.

"Okay so maybe we might lose, but at least we'll lose with pride" Michael tried to bring us up. "Or without our dignity"

I sat next to Harry putting my head on his shoulder, he offered me some of his water which I gladly took.

"We suck" I finally said giving him back the water bottle.

"You don't" Harry told me.

"Yes I do. The closest I've ever been to football was with my mum when I was ten"

"Where is mummy and daddy anyways?" Beth said over hearing our conversation and stroking Mel's hair.

"Shut the fuck up Beth" Harry scolded taking a swig of water.

"I was just asking damn"

"It's fine, I get asked that a lot" I said seeing Gen look at me concerned.

"So where are they?" Beth asked once again.

"Just drop it Beth" Gen told her giving her a glare.

"It's fine guys!" I turned to Beth, "My mum died when I was younger"

"Oh, sorry. Well what about your dad?"

"That I don't feel comfortable about" I said.

"That was uncalled for Beth" Harry clenched his jaw.

"Sorry that I want to know more about the girl" I can almost see a smirk crawl onto her face.

"You don't want to know more about her Beth! You just a bitch that sticks her nose in everything!" Harry yelled catching everyone's attention...literally we had the other team staring at us.

"What did you call me?!" she exclaimed, offended.

"A bitch, because it's true"

"Mate, calm down" Niall said pushing him back from where he was walking over to Beth.

"Don't tell me to calm down! She's been out for Vanessa ever since she got her fucking wasted at the party!"

"That wasn't my fault I was just as wasted! She's the one who took the stuff!"

"How can you remember that if you were 'just as wasted' Bethany!" Harry spat.

Beth closed her mouth looking back and forth, "I-"

"Your lies can't help you now, what are you going to tell me now? That you killed Ally"

"Harry" I tried to stop him.

"It's your fault she died Beth!"

I looked to Beth who had tears threatening to come out.

"You made her that way!"