It takes two (Harry styles)

chapter 74

Harry's P.O.V.

the boys and I rushed home in search for Riley. once we pulled up into the driveway, I quickly got out of the car and ran up to the door. i stepped in the door and went straight to the living room.

to my delight Riley was curled up on the couch watching a movie. her head turned towards me and sweetly smiled at me. I sighed in relief.

Riley's P.O.V.

I turned my head and looked at Harry smiling at him.

"you scared the shit out of me, babe."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"why did you leave? and why was your phone on the floor?"

"hate"

"baby, you can't listen to them your perfect to me okay?" I nodded and gave him a peck on the lips. "hey, I need to tell you something." he said nervously.

"okay.." I responded scared.

"we are going on tour."

"really?" I tried my best to sound happy. he nodded. "well congratulations!"

"we have a concert tonight, it's our last one before the tour!"

"congrats!" I tried to sound as happy as could. I was still getting tons of hate. I try to ignore it but sometimes it's hard.

"why don't you sound happy?" he furrowed his eyebrows.

"I am!"

"no your not I can tell! why can't you just be happy for me for once?!" I was taken back by his volume. "something happy finally happens and your still upset! I just don't get it!" he paces back and forth. "I have to go get ready for the concert. bye." he walked out of the room and slammed the front door behind him. what the hell just happened?

Harry's P.O.V.

"I just don't get it!" I just finished explaining what happened before I came, to the boys.

"did you stop and think what could be making her unhappy?" Liam asked me.

"what do you mean?" I asked confused.

"have you seen her twitter and Instagram?" I took out my phone and looked at comments under her pictures and tweets. it was loaded with tons of hate. shit. I went to my contacts and scrolled through them till I found her name.

"hi you reached Riley, sorry I can't get to the phone right now. leave your name and number and I'll get back to you as soon as I can!" dammit. I hit the end button. I ran my hands through my curls and frustration.

"you guys are on in 30 seconds."

halfway through the concert...

we were about to sing over again. whenever I sing this song I think of Riley.

when it got to my part, my voice cracked and I stopped singing. I sat down as a tear ran down my face.

"I can't do this, I'm so sorry everyone." I whispered then ran back stage. I heard Liam say,

"I'm sorry everyone, him and Riley got in an argument and he's upset about it. thank you all for coming out tonight but we need to be there for him."

I needed to go home, now.

Riley's P.O.V. (last change)

it's been an hour since Harry left.

I've been sitting in the bathroom flipping the sharp metal object in my hand. I've been sitting here for an hour. whenever I talk myself out of it, I think of reasons why I should.