You wave goodbye to your friends as you came into your house
You- Harry! I'm home!
No reply
You- Harry? Hellllloooo
You slowly open you bedroom and you see that the lights are off
You- Heellloo
You spot the bathroom light on under the bathroom door. You smile and head to the bathroom and open the door.
You- Hey Ba-
He looks up at you with teary eyes. He looks down at his arm. Your mouth opens wide and you kneel down and holds his arm.
You- Harry? Why...why are you cutting yourself.
He shakes his head no and tears continue to fall out of his eyes.
You- *Grab the first aid kit* Tell me why are you doing this?
Harry- *Crackling Voice* They....were sending me hate a-and talking about me. *Crying some more*
You- Don't cry babe. Don't listen to them. They don't know how great of a person that you really are.
*GIF ON THE SIDE*
Harry-*Tears continue to fall out* I've always wanted to be one of those people who..didn't really care that much about what people thought about them.
You- *Tear falls out of your eyes*
Harry- But, I just-I just don't think that I am.
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Harry styles Imagines (Book 1)
FanfictionIf you love Harry Styles, then you will love these Imagines. In every single one of my Imagines, there will be a gif on the side. So....ENJOY :) Follow Me On InstaGram (FMOIG): _asvpkayy_
