Can't Fight These Feelings...

Chapter 10

Chapter 10

I threw my phone across the room, hearing it land with a thump, and thank god not a crack. But frankly, I didn't care what happened. My hands covered my face a I allowed the tears to flow.

~earlier today~

"So Harry, is it true that you and the lovely Leilani Ross are going out? You two have been spotted together all over the place!" Ellen said as dozens of pictures of me and Harry flew up onto the screen.

"Oh haha yea." he said laughing at one of the pictures that stood on the screen. It was one of the pictures he and I took that I posted on Instagram. The one with funny faces.

"How long have you been seeing each other?" Ellen asked in curiosity.

"2 months, 3 weeks, and 4 days." Harry said proudly. I laughed t the fact that he knew that.

"But wait, Justin, didn't you and Lani go out before? Is there any tension between you guys?" Ellen asked. I could see Justin tense up a bit, but not obvious enough for everyone to tell.

"Nah, nah. We're cool. I mean she's now my best friend. I'm fine with it." Justin said cooly.

"That's great!" Ellen babbled on.

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"Now that whole world knows, come here!" Harry said pulling me into a kiss. I heard a click. He ha taken a picture of us kissing.

"What are you...."

"Instagram and twitter for one, and two, my home screen." Harry said as he played around with his phone.

~later that day~

"Whore."

"Gold digger."

"Slut."

Those were a few words people called me. Everyone was pissed off about Harry and I going out, since I dated Justin a while back. They say its only for fame, and money. I didn't really care about the boys. They sent out death threats, or even encouraged me to commit suicide.

It hurt. So badly. I haven't even done anything wrong. Funny thing how society says to just be yourself, yet society judges you no matter what.

~present time~

"Lani? What's the matter love?" Harry asked walking into my room. I took one look at him, and allowed he tear to fall once more. I never cry. I never ever ever cry, but right now.....I'm not even sure I'm the same person anymore.

Harry pulled me into his lap and rubbed my back.

"Why are you crying?" He whispered in my ear. I heard the door open once more.

"What the hell did you do to Lani?" I heard the familiar voice. Justin rushed over to us.

"I didn't do anything!! I found her like this." Harry defended himself.

"Wait...." I heard a little bit of rustling going on behind me, but all I did was burry my face into Harry's warm neck. "Oh god. Not again."

"What? What?" Harry asked. Justin handed him my phone. Harry froze an swore under his breath.

"Leilani? Lani? Annie, listen to me. Babe, your perfect okay? Don't listen to any of those losers." Harry said reassuring me.

"Lani, you are beautiful. Don't cry about this. Your a tough cookie." Justin bent down next to the bed. I just shook my head no, not wanting to talk.

"I got this." Harry said shooing Justin away. I heard a sigh, and my best friend left the room.

"Lani?" I didn't reply.

"Leilani." I still don't reply. Harry kissed my forehead.

"Lani." he tried again. I stayed stubborn as Harry kissed my cheek.

"Annie." He finally pressed his lips against mine, thinking it would get me to talk. I could taste the saltiness of my tears at the tip of my tongue.

"I love you Lani. You are not even close to any of those nasty words they were calling you. I don't want you to cry about this baby. They can't judge you if they don't know you." Harry whispered. I turned my head, feeling a tear fall down my cheek.

Harry put his hand under my chin and made me turn my head to face him. I stared into his beautiful emerald orbs.

"You are the most perfect girl in the world Leilani. Those people are just jealous. You got that?" I nodded my head gloomily.

"Hey. No. I want you to say it." Harry insisted.

"I got it." I quietly whispered. Harry gave out a small grin. He pressed his lips against mine once more. I felt his tongue lightly trace my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I happily obliged, allowing our mouths to move in sync. Skin touched skin as Harry's hand trailed my back. I straddled his legs as I allowed my hands to tangle in his curls.

"I want you to listen to something." Harry whispered, breaking the kiss. He pulled his phone out from his back pocket, and played around with it. A song began to play.

"Your hand fits in mine, like its made just for me..." Harry intertwined his fingers with mine. "But bear this in mind, it was meant to be, and I'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks, and it all makes sense to me....." I looked up at Harry, who was smiling at my reaction of the song. It was their new single that he was telling me about for a while now. I rested my head on his chest, listening to both the song and the slow thump of his heartbeat. This boy knows exactly how to fix things, even though they weren't his problems.

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I'm to lazy to write an Author's Note. Bye :)

Yeli :)