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@emmamatthews: Holy Crap. That was cool. Thank you NYC, You were amazing! <3 👤: @harrystyles @elizahanks @niallhoran @louist91 @liampayne 📸: @elizahanks ••• 630,283 Likes 79,308 Comments
@elizahanks You killed it babe!
@emmamattupdates YOU WERE SOOOO AMAZING AGHANSBXHSHKWNDBDH
@emmamatthews @emmamattupdates THANK YOU AHDHSJNEBDGDBS
@emmamattupdates I can now die happily.
@harrystyles No you were amazing ;)
@lolharry Put a shirt on. Your too fat to show all that skin 🤢
@larrynarryzarry @lolharry I know right?! She's just a charity case I'm sure. I've heard she's poor and has major dadddy issues. Harry is just doing her a favor.
@niallhoran Great job tonight! You were born for this!
@1dloverforeva she's a slut. slut. Slut. Slut. Slut.
@colbyandsam Yes Colby. Defend your girl! Get her back.
@niallhoran @colbyandsam welp, that's not gonna happen.
@harryisdadi @larrynarryzarry I've heard that two. I bet she was worthless daughter and that's why her dad left. She's too fat for anyone to love her anyway that's why Colby cheated.
Emma's Point of View
I sitting in lounge in our hotel with Eliza, Niall, Louis and Harry. We all had hotel rooms that connected in the middle with the living room aka lounge. Eliza was sitting with Niall basically on top of him and he played with her fingers. They are way to adorable. I was on the other couch laughing and talking when I get an Instagram notification on my phone.
@emmamatthews @larrynarryzarry commented on your post: I know right?! She's just a charity case I'm sure. I've heard she's poor and has major daddy...
I jump up and run to my room locking the fort immediately behind me. They are professional and even though we're close friends. I don't want them to know that a little fan hate can get to me. I open up my phone and read through some more comments. There's tons about how fat I am. Apparently I'm a slut as well. By far the worst are the ones about my dad. That I'm just some charity case for Harry to seem like a better person.
I feel a tear roll down my cheek and they begin to come faster. I shouldn't let lies and hate comments make me so upset, but they talked about my dad and that was too far.
There's knock at the door. "Go away," I yell, gasping for air.
"Emma, It's me, Harry." He says calmly. "Please open the door."
I stand up and walk to the door revealing my tear stained face to Harry. I immediately the concern in his eyes.
"What happened? Are you ok?" He questions quickly, walking into the room locking the door behind him. "What's wrong?"
"I got an Instagram notification that someone had commented on my post so naturally I checked it." I gasped again. Trying to catch my breathe. "But it was some hate comment about how I was fat and a charity case for you and that I had daddy issues." Harry wrapped his arms around my waist as I continued. "I was really smart and saw several more about my weight and how much of a slut I was and... my dad."
"You know that none of those things are true? Right?" He asked me looking into my eyes.
"Yeah. I guess. I know I'm sorry, I shouldn't let all the hate get to me. It's just my dad."
"What about your dad." He asked sincerely.
I take a breathe. No one but Eliza knows any of the details. "When I was 5 he started drinking, he was an amazing father until then. But when he lost his job he turned to alcohol for happiness. He never hit me, but he beat the crap out of my mom. We left him when I was 10, but he threatened if he ever found us I would pay. A week later we saw on the news that our old house had burned to the ground. They found a body inside but they never confirmed it was my dad. I've always told myself that it was him and I'm not in danger. I guess it's naive of me, you know, posting videos of myself and letting everyone know my location."
By now I was sobbing uncontrollably, soaking Harry's V-neck t-shirt with my tears. "Emma, no matter what, we all love you and you are safe as long as you are with us. Don't worry, Louis took Karate in grade 4." I laugh lightly. "Also, don't listen to the fans. They're just jealous of your beauty and talent." I blush slightly. It's freaking crazy that Harry Styles just called me beautiful.
"It's late and last night was exhausting. Maybe you should call it a day." He asks and I glance at the clock on the bedside table.
"Harry, it's 1:00 in the afternoon." I say laughing.
"Well then a nap couldn't hurt." He says plopping down on my bed and patting the spot next to him.
I lie down beside him and feel his arm snake around my waist. Suddenly feeling tired I fall asleep to the sound of his breathing.
