Chapter 2
I check the time. 5:30. I must've fallen asleep! "Harry.." I start "How long was I asleep?" "2 hours" he says. I unlock my iPhone. I see I've slept through all my Bieber. I take the headphones out of my ear and crawl up next to Harry. It's been about 2 years Harry and I have been dating. But yet, the fans still don't understand we're happy together. They still hate me. I gave up trying to shut them up. Harry girls are hardcore and hate ANYONE who comes in Harry's life. I sigh and decide to log onto Twitter, myself. I grab my phone and click the Twitter app. HalstenMarie@hotmail. com I type. Then my password. The day Harry and I got together. I see I have tweets. I check them. They're all hate. Of course. It doesn't bother me as much as it used to. then I then scroll down. This one isn't like the other ones, this one is more powerful. More hateful. I continue to read it, even though it hurts.
"you're an ugly whore who should just go kill herself. Nobody likes you, why can't you see that" I read. 'Why do they hate me so much!?' I think to myself. Next thing I know, tears are flowing down my cheeks faster than a water fall. Harry notices. "Halsten! What's wrong babe!?" I can't speak. It's not that I don't want too. I want to tell him, but I can't. I'm crying so hard I can't breathe. Harry grabs my phone and reads the tweet. I notice he even tears up. He quickly hugs me. I don't even hug back. My heart hurts. Everything seems to hurt. He lets me go and I slowly climb down and run to the bathroom. Harry chases after me. "Halsten!" I just ignore him. I run into my bathroom, shut the door and lock it. Harry pounds on the door. "HALSTEN!" It's too late. I already seem to be bleeding, badly too. I just continue. suddenly, my arm goes numb. By then Harry already found the key and runs in. He sees me and grabs a wash cloth and wraps it around my arm. "Halsten... I thought we broke this habit" I'm just speechless. There's too much blood. I feel light headed. I go pale. "GET ME SOME ICE NOW!" He screams. Harry lays me down and then Zayn comes running in with some ice. He puts it on my head. Zayn just looks around confused. "I'll explain later" Harry says to Zayn. Zayn just shrugs and walks out.