One Direction Preferences

He comments about your weight *PART 2*

*I wrote the first one on my iPod so that's why it wasn't bold-ed*

HARRY: You didn't eat supper that night, you didn't eat breakfast the next morning, you didn't eat lunch the next day, no supper, no lunch, no breakfast, day, after day, after day.

It was finally the next award show, you sported a short, tight black dress and maybe Harry would see what he was doing.

"Wow, (Y/N)," Harry said.

"Like it?" You smiled spinning it a circle.

"How did you lose that much weight? I'm sorry, that sounded mean, you just look so much thinner," He said.

"Hey you noticed!" You said happily even though you felt your heart was going burst it was beating so fast, "It's this new diet thing I found."

"Why were you.... dieting?" He asked suspiciously.

"I wanted to look good, for you know. The cameras and I wish I had done this before the last award show-" She stopped you, he wasn't smiling, he actually looked like he was going to cry

"This is my fault isn't it?" He asked you.

"Harry, no," You said, trying to make him believe it.

"No, you're lying to me. I told you someone your size shouldn't be showing that much. How could I have been so stupid?" He said putting his face in his hands.

"It's alright Harry," You said.

"No it isn't alright! I don't know what I was thinking when I said it, you're perfect. I never meant to say it, I was feeling self concious with myself and I thought if I said that I would feel better but I feel ike shit now," He said.

LOUIS: "I can't," You say.

"Why not!? I'm your boyfriend and I can't help you if you don't tell me anything!" He said, his voice got louder and it scared you.

"I'm fine," You say, trying to keep it all in and not spill out every secret you've been keeping from him. You knew you had a problem and you wanted to get help, but at the same time you didn't.

"Please," He begged, "I want to help you." His voice lowered and he was basically whispering.

"I haven't eated in forever," You say, it was almost true, you were crying now, you wrapped your arms around him and cried onto his chest as he wrapped his arms around your small fragile body, "I'm just trying to be good enough for everyone, but no matter how this I get it never seems like enough," Your voice was muffled by tears and his shirt but he understood.

You we're pretty sure he was crying, his head reasted on yours. He took a deep breath in, "I'm so sorry. I wish I had noticed before now. I'm a terrible boyfriend."

"No you're not. Let's face it, couples aren't suppose to keep secrets and I did but you never. That makes me the bad girlfriend," You say, you usually try blame stuff on you to make sure no one felt bad about anything.

"Stop. I've been dating you for 4 years and didn't notice....... I'm really sorry, but I want to help you," He said.

"I don't want you to feel like you have to help me, or have to stay with me now that you know this. I can deal with this on my own, I guess. You know, you're kind of an international popstar," You said.

"I'm not letting you do this on your own, I would never have left you anyways because you're perfect," He said, "Where do you wanna eat? We can go, right now."

"Can we go to McDonalds?" You smile, even though he couldn't see it because you were still hugging each other.

"Let's go!" He said looking at you and wiping the makeup off your face before taking your hand and walking you to the car. (A/N This one gave me so many feels, it's so unf)