A Twist in Fate (A Harry Styles Arranged Marriage love story)

Chapter Fourteen <3

                   (Harry's POV) As soon as I tweeted that I was on, millions of people started to watch. Once I started seeing the tweets they were sending I started to cry. I didn’t care how many people I was crying in front of at the moment. The love of my lie, my fiancée, is in the bunk right now crying because of what they’re saying and it breaks my heart. As soon as everyone noticed I was crying they all stopped with the hate and started asking why I was crying and if I was okay I responded by saying “No I’m not okay. This is why I was always afraid to get a girlfriend. I was always afraid of how my “Fans” would react.” I say pinching quotation marks in the air around the word fans and wiping a tear away. Everyone started saying they were sorry, but I wouldn’t accept it. “Sorry isn’t going to cut it this time you guys. She left me… right when we were starting to get along too. She didn’t have a choice in being my fiancée. It’s not her fault. Please don’t hate on her. Our parents arranged this years ago before we were even born. We only met 2 weeks ago, and she absolutely hated me. And right when she finally started to warm up to me, you guys ruined it. I love her with everything I have. I have always loved her and known about her. So please I’m begging you guys… Stop with the hate. That is not how you guys are, I know you are all loving, kind, and supportive and I love you guys as well.” I finished smiling showing them that I meant it. Everyone started tweeting sorry and trending #SorryAri. They also tweeted to her saying how sorry they all were. During all of this, Louis had been back on the bunk talking to Arianna and holding her in his arms. It broke me into pieces seeing another guy, my best friend, make my fiancée feel better and smile. It hurt to see him holding her like that in his arms. I slowly closed my laptop and spread out on the couch. I cried myself to sleep as Louis helped Ari. I knew she wouldn’t want me to try and help anyways. And I know now was def. not the time to talk to her.

              (Arianna’s POV) I was napping next to Harry on the couch, when my phone had started to go off. I woke up and unlocked my IPhone, to see that I had millions of tweets sent to me and about me. That’s when I knew something was wrong. As I read the first ten I started to cry. I never knew how mean people could be to someone they didn’t even know. And what picture are they even talking about? Suddenly, while skimming through the tweets, I see the link to the picture that everyone is talking about. The link leads me to Harry’s instagram, and when I see it my face starts to burn. How could he? I can’t believe he publicly just told the entire world that I’m his fiancée. The fans are going to kill me, or at least that’s what they’re saying. I get up off the couch shaking, and head over to the kitchen. I sat at the table quietly sobbing. “Hey Ari, you okay?” Zayn asks sitting next to me. “No, not at all Zayn,” I say wiping a tear off my cheek. “Why, what happened?” “Here, see for yourself.” I mumble shoving my IPhone at him. When Zayn saw the tweets, he couldn’t even speak. He just sat there. “I’ll be right back, Ari.” He says getting up and heading back to the bunks. I could hear the boys and Bay singing about random objects while Niall plays acoustic. As Zayn entered and said something, they all fell silent. Louis and Bay dashed towards the kitchen and hugged me, before sitting down next to me. I had Lou on one side and Bay on another, both hugging me and comforting me. Louis didn’t say anything, I could tell he was really worried and that he was outraged at what Harry had done. He took his hand and slowly ran his fingers through my hair as if to try and calm us both down. And it worked. “I’m waking Harry up. I’m too pissed not to do anything.” I say as Bay climbs out of the booth to make room for me to get out. “Harry! What did you do?!” I screamed. “What’s going on?” Harry asks while making his way over to me. “Back away Harold.” I scowl. “Harry, why would you do that? Are you stupid?” Liam asks. “What did I do that was so bad?” He asks everyone confused.

                   After he asked that, I got up and headed back to the bunk. “Get on twitter and see for yourself.” Liam spat before turning off his cell and turning on Toy Story. As I reached the bunk, I fell back onto the mattress and sobbed. Louis and Bay climbed onto the bunk and held me in a tight hug. “Shhh... Everything’s going to be okay.” Louis cooed while running his free hand through my hair. “N-n-n-no it’s not. The fans are going to kill me. They even said so.” I say between sobs. “Ari I promise we won’t let them touch you. You’ll be just fine. I promise.” He whispers. As I sat there absorbing Louis’ words, I felt something I haven’t felt in a very long time; I felt safe and sound, like nothing in the world could hurt me.

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