*Aubrey's POV*
"Hello Michael." I said angrily. Harry had tensed already from out conversation but embarrassment was now taken over by anger and hate. And Harry didn't even know who Michael was.
"How've you been? Oh that's right you've been everywhere I look lately. Television, magazines, articles on the internet." He said naming places I've been seen because of Harry. "Only you'd use someone's fame to get where you want to be." He said.
"Don't talk to her like that." Harry said through clenched teath.
"Oh boy, you wish you actually knew Aubrey. She uses people to get things. It's only been a month since graduation and I doubt anything has changed." He snarled.
"I'm afraid I know her better than you." Harry said confidently. "So why don't you piss off somewhere else before I pound your ass into the ground." Harry stood up to his full hight towering over Michael.
"Whatever you want pop star. Just don't be surprised when she leaves you." He said and my heart clenched. Michael was horrible to me and I had to get him away. So yeah I cheated because if I even said I wanted to end it he'd throw a fit and threaten me.
"Babe... Come on." Harry said grabbing at my arm. I stood up and distanced myself from Harry.
"I'm sorry Harry." I muttered when he got in the car.
"He's an ass." Harry shrugged. I couldn't look at him. My brain told me not to but my heart said to. I listened to my brain and looked out the window. We got back to the hotel and I went to Harry's room collapsing on the bed. I curled into a ball and closed my eyes. I soon get some hands at my sides.
"Hey." I whispered. The bed dipped and I was pulled into a lap. I inhaled the scent not wanting to forget it but rather burn it into my mind.
"Are you alright?" He asked rubbing my back. I nodded but kept my eyes shut. "Kitten look at me." He pleaded. I kept my eyes shut. "Aubr-"
"I don't want to talk about it Harry okay?" I said crawling from his lap. He grabbed my waist not letting me go.
"Did he... Hurt you? Was he the one that told you your were fat?" Harry asked me. Tears formed in my eyes.
"I liked him when I was 14 but he didn't like me because yeah I was fat so I starved myself until I was good enough. Then he tried to make me have sex with him and I cheated on him so he would leave me alone." I explained and I fell into Harry's chest. "I didn't use him at all! He used me." I said and Harry rubbed my back. He shushed me and held me close.
"Don't let him get to you. I'd never ever ever do that to you." Harry soothed. In that moment I felt safe with Harry. A different feeling that I've never had with anyone. I've grown quite fond of everything about Harry that no one knew not even the boys knew. I opened my eyes to look at Harry and he was looking at me. His green orbs were soft looking in sympathy. I couldn't describe how beautiful they are. Better then the pictures I've seen. His lips were thin and pink and his nose I found adorable. He smiled and his dimples came into view and I poked the one on his left cheek.
"Thank you Harry." I said and he shook his head. I cupped his cheek and he leaned into my touch shutting his eyes. I chuckled at him. I rubbed my thumb over his cheek and he smiled lazily. "Haz." I said.
"Hmm?" He asked opening his eyes. I shrugged. "Silly... My mum is really excited to meet you." He said changing subjects.
"Is she?" I asked. "Well I guess it's likewise." I smiled.
"I've practically gushed to her about you. Even after that say you shut me down I talked about you." He smiled. "And this past week." He shrugged. I laughed at him.
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