Harry Styles imagines/ Preferences

Diana

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A/N: I wrote this because it was requested. If your a "Diana Directioner" I'm here if you want to talk. So don't be shy. I hope this reaches out to you.

WARNING: this involves E.D. And self harm.!!!!!

Harry:

"If I could hold ya swear I'd never put you down"

Your P.O.V.:

I look in the mirror and I despise my self *I'm to fat to ugly to be dating Harry Styles* I think. I'm tired of getting all the hate! I always smile * a fake one * so he doesn't see the pain behind it. Sometimes while he's away on tour I take it to far. The pain goes away for a while then it's back. Sometimes I want Harry to know so he can save me, but he never sees it. When he's away I don't eat. * I don't eat so I can get skinnier for Harry* I constantly remind myself. For Harry.

Harry's P.O.V.:

"I can't wait to see y/n!" I tell Niall on the phone. "She will be so surprised! Tell me the look on her face!" His Irish accent is so strong through the phone. I'm going to go see y/n because I miss her! " well I have to go I'm in the drive way! " I say. "Alright bye" I hang up the phone and enter the house. It's quite almost to quite.

Your P.O.V.:

The knife is almost to my wrist when I hear Harry. *its just his voice, it's just his voice.* I think to calm myself. I put it to my skin. "Y/n?" I hear Harry's voice. He sounds so real, sounded as if he was about to cry. *its just his voice* I mumble repeatedly until I felt Harry's hand on shoulder "y/n?" I turn around

Harry's P.O.V.:

"Y/n?" I say as I saw what she did to her self. I saw it all. Y/n was hurting her self the last thing I ever wanted her to feel was pain. Pain. "Harry help me." She said with tears rolling down her cheeks. I fell to my knees. I grabbed the knife from her hands and chucked it across the room. I then grabbed y/n and held her in my arms. We both were crying.

Y/n's P.O.V.:

Harry held me so tight but I didn't care. "Please don't send me somewhere!" I said through the tears. "Your not leaving my arms love! Tell me what's wrong we'll get through this together!" He said and held me tighter.

*time passes and we talk*

Y/n's P.O.V.:

"Are you hungry love?" Harry said still shaken." Kind of. Harry I'm sorry! You deserve someone better than me! Someone who doesn't have a body that's a mess someone who skinnier than me and someone who is prettier than I am!" Harry kissed me and said,"Y/n I love you for who you are and I wouldn't have that any other way! I love you and you only y/n. Your beautiful!" He said and kissed my cheek.

Harry's P.O.V.:

Y/n scared me and now I know how much more protective I have to be. I'm glad this happen. It brought both of us closer than before. I realized how much I really love her!

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