He discovers you cut- Harry Styles Imagine

He discovers you cut- Harry Styles Imagine #1

WARNING: this is really sad and may affect some of you, but please don’t cut because you’re ruining yourself and you’re beautiful, and please don’t commit suicide because there will always be a bright side to life (: ~ enjoy!

#Imagine - It was a cold day so you decided to spend the day in, in comfy clothes by the fire on your laptop, you log into twitter and immediately regret it, you scroll down your news feed, and you see nothing but hate. People obviously don’t like the fact you are with Harry, you see stuff like, “Why is Harry even with Y/N, she is so ugly and fat, he is better off with me.” And “@Y/T/N ew, you’re so ugly, I don’t see what Harry see’s in you, I doubt your even a nice person” and finally  “@Y/T/N is such a slut, she probably goes off and fucks whores every night and doesn’t care about Harry.”

None of this was true and you just immediately burst into tears, you continue crying into your hands and when you look up, a silver object across the room caught your eyes. “A razor, perfect” you whisper to yourself. You had cut yourself a few times before and the scars have almost faded, Harry told you to never do it again but you just couldn’t help yourself. You leaned yourself over the sink in your bathroom and cut yourself a few times, the sight of blood brought you to your knees, “What am I doing to myself?” You say, but then you realise some of the pain had gone. You kept cutting yourself and your whole hand was red with blood. You just start crying for what seemed for ages, when suddenly you heard a familiar voice from down stairs. “Hunny, im back from tour!” Oh shit. You forgot today was the day harry was coming back from tour. You immediately look around you and you find yourself in a puddle of blood…