It takes two (Harry styles)

Chapter 72

Riley's P.O.V.

Me and Harry have been going strong for 2 weeks now. They have been going to the studio everyday for weeks. I am currently at the studio with them.

It was the same as any other weekday morning, I stood in the studio, my head pressed up against the window looking down at all of the girls standing outside in the freezing cold. My eyes traced back to the 5 boys recording in the small room beside me, the curly haired one smiled at me giving me a small wink before looking back at his lyrics paper singing the words that was printed. I pulled my blonde hair over my shoulder before pulling out my boyfriends phone from my back pocket, I clicked on the small blue bird icon that sat on his homepage.

Thousands of girls who had icons of My boyfriend tweeted him, I smiled seeing all the love he was getting. I pushed the little box and started to tweet .

Hey guys, Harry and the boys is in the studio right now recording there new album! Hope you're all excited. It's sounds amazing so far - Rileyxx

Instantly tweets started to flood in, most of the people wanted to know more about the album, or they wanted Harry to follow them, but then I saw my name in some tweets

She's so ugly. Like did she get hit by a bus? Lol!

Harry's girlfriend is so ugly!

She's fat!

Whore!

Slut!

She's only using him because he's famous.

My heart instantly lurched forward my stomach twisting into knots. My eyes peered down to my body, I pulled Harry's oversized sweater so it conformed to my body. I wasn't amused. My eyes went back to the screen looking at more hateful messages. I felt tears sting my eyes as my insecurities were spread throughout the internet. I then went up to the small magnifying glass typing in my name,

Thousands more mentions streamed though Harry's phone

She should stop eating, Does she know what weight watchers is?

Why does Harry love her? She's a ugly whore!

I hope she dies.

RT if you want Riley to die!!

I dropped Harry's phone instantly rushing into the restroom, I flew into a stall and landed with my head close to the toilet heaving.

**harrys POV**

Riley rushed out of the room my phone falling out of her hands, she stumbled into the bathroom her face pale and indescribable. I knew that look. I looked over at the boys who looked back at me, my heart pounded against my chest as I ripped the headphones off my ears rushing out of the recording room. My feet padded across the carpet running into the restroom not caring that it was the females room. Her sobs where muffled and filled with pain. When I found her she was leaned up against the bathroom stall her hands on her stomach wet tears and make up streaming down her face.

"Babe," I whispered taking her into my arms, her sobs where now directed into my chest. Her small hands in tight grips around my jacket pulling me closer to her. After a few minutes her sobs where now quiet. "Did you?" I whispered, shamefully she nodded pulling her head down to wipe her face.

"They're right, Harry. They're strangers, they aren't going to lie to me! I'm ugly and fat and I don't deserve you!" She screamed in a hoarse voice, my heart broke at that moment, I sternly picked her face up making her stare me in the eye.

"You listen to me, Riley. You are the most special, beautiful, amazing girl I've ever met. My life wouldn't be the same without you. I have no clue what I would do if you where any different than you are. You're perfect. You're not fat. You're everything I've ever wanted in a girl. I'll never met another girl like you. I never want to leave you. You're what keeps me going when I want to stop. You're my world. I'll never leave you." I assured, her green eyes brightened up slightly. I pulled her body close to mine wrapping my arms around her waist, kissing her lips lightly. "I'll take care of this, I promise."

Moments later I was outside of the recording studio balcony, a megaphone in my hands. "Hello? Can you hear me?" I ask, with the amount of girls that screamed I just assumed it was on. "Listen, I would like to address any one who's ever been bullied." Everyone went silent "Do you remember how you felt when you was bullied? When you heard the words fat or ugly or stupid? Do you remember how horrible it made you feel?" I saw there heads move up and down, with a gentle sigh I continued. "For those of you who've sent hate to my girlfriend, I'm very ashamed, many of you don't know that she has depression. Are you happy with what you have made her do? Are you proud that you make her hate herself? Why do you do this?! I just don't get it! I'm Happy! If I'm happy aren't you suppose to be happy? Isn't that how a fandom is suppose to work?!"

Tears slid down my face as I looked back at Riley who was sobbing in Zayn's arms. "I'm so hurt and ashamed, how could you do this? Why would you do this? Please know...." I had to take a small breather, tears streaming down my wet face. "Please know your words do have meanings, you think that they don't matter but they do. They hurt. They not only hurt her, but they hurt me. Stop it." I looked down at all the crying girls and then turned away taking my sobbing girlfriend into my arms.

"You didn't have to do that." She whispered softly into my ear. I picked her up so I could get a better look at her, pushing some of the blonde hair out of her face.

"But I did, because you're perfect. I never want you to think otherwise." My lips met hers, a small gentle kiss went between us.

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I hope you guys like it!!

Hannahxx