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Harry's POV
My phone vibrated in my pocket and of course, it was from twitter.
@Larry_screamlinson: @Harry_Styles PLZ TELL ME THIS ISN'T TRUE. ELLEN IS SO NICE.
Clicking on the link, my Safari opened and my eyes went wide.
HARRY STYLES AT LA CLUB WITH MYSTERY GIRL:
The tween and teen boyband heartthrob was spotted at a club in Los Angeles a few days ago with a mystery girl.
"They went back to the hotel giggling and laughing. Harry was definitely into her," an anonymous source revealed. "Him and Ellen are totally through. He was definitely cozy with this girl." Harry is infamous for dating numerous celebrities such as Taylor Swift, Caroline Flack, Kendall Jenner, and is rumored to be having a fling with Kylie Jenner.
Has the faithful "Hallen" broken up? Teenage girls hearts are shattering everywhere. In a recent poll, 97% of the fans like Harry better with Ellen than any other girl he's dated. However, with this supposed mystery girl, we aren't sure if "Hallen" is gonna be our OTP for much longer.
If I had seen it, that meant....
"Ellen," I cleared my throat and she looked up from her phone.
"Harry Styles at club with mystery girl?" Ellen laughed, looking back down at her phone. I could tell she was trying not to cry and I groaned in frustration.
"Ellen. That's my cousin, Scarlett. She's not a mystery girl and I kissed her on the cheek. Not on the lips."
"She looks like Gemma," Ellen laughed.
"Trust me, the media has said she was my girlfriend before too." I rolled my eyes and ran my hand through my hair, sitting down next to her.
"Hold on," she replied, holding up her index finger and fervently typed on her phone.
"What'd you do?" I chuckled.
"Posted some of the pictures we took to Instagram. More specifically, the one of me kissing you on the cheek. Yeah, we're really through," she laughed and wiped under her eyes.
"Hey," I murmured. "Are you crying?" I lifted her chin with my index finger and she smiled.
"No." She shook her head and diverted her eyes back to her phone. Sighing in frustration, I clenched my fists. Why did the media and paps want to absolutely ruin me with every chance they could? Could they not just leave me alone? What they didn't understand is that, I didn't come into their lives, ask them asinine questions, and take loads of pictures of them walking down the street. I didn't categorize them as womanizers or players. I was merely just a simple boy trying to make a living and trying to find some love while I was at it.
What I didn't understand is how I was dating every single girl I spoke to or took a picture with. Did people think I was kidding when I tweeted a picture of us and said I love you most? I knew she was having a hard time deciding what to believe and I didn't blame her. Honestly, I wish she trusted me more, but I understood where she was coming from. They did the same thing whenever she went out with one of her brothers.
"Do you want to go home?" I asked, pushing a piece of hair behind her ear.
"We've still got pizza left," she laughed and sniffled. So she was crying. Damn it.
"C'mon," I chuckled, untying my shoes. Putting our regular shoes back on, we turned in the bowling shoes and headed back home. Watching her walk through the door and following her up the stairs, she climbed onto her bed and pulled the covers up. Laying down next to her, I could hear her softly crying. Draping my arm over her waist and enveloping her body with mine, she was cold.
"You know I love you. People are trying to tear us apart and I won't let them," I whispered, kissing her shoulder. "I love you more than anything, Ellen. No matter what the media says, it's only you. It will always be. And I know it's hard to see the future because of this and the upcoming tour, but I definitely want you to be in mine. You're all anyone could ever ask for in a person. You haven't only given me your love, but your heart." And I realized in that moment, it wasn't us that was slowing breaking. It was her heart.
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