Paparazzi- A One Direction Fanfiction

"You're too loveable to be hated on."

“Hello? Ally?” I heard someone say from outside my door

“Go away!” I screamed into my pillow making it sound more like ‘Fo plajay’

“Ally.” I heard them say again. I heard them open the door and close it behind them

“Are you okay?” the person asked. I felt my bed dip a little and I knew that they sat down.

“No.” that person started rubbing my back

“Want to tell me what happened?” I shook my head. I heard the person sigh

“Come here.” The person turned me around and pulled me closer to them. They lifted my head and buried it on their chest. They lifted me so I was on their lap and they started rubbing circles on my back.

I inhaled his familiar scent from last night.

Harry

“What do you want Harry?”

“I want you to tell me what happened.”

Oh nothing, my Dad just yelled at me for ten minutes straight telling me that his workers took pictures of me last night because apparently, taking pictures is there specialty. I think you heard of them, you know, the Paparazzi. Oh, and my Dad thinks that you guys are a bad influence on me and doesn’t even know who I am anymore…

Yeah right.

“Nothing happened.” I responded.

“Bullshit.” I snuggled closer to his chest.

“Why do you want to know?”

“Because, Ally, I want to know what made you cry, other than your mom’s photo.”

“You saw that?”

“It was hard not to.” We stayed quiet for a couple minutes and just stayed like that; me snuggled into Harry’s chest, and Harry’s arms safely around me.

“She’s beautiful you know?” Harry said breaking the silence “Your mom.”

“Oh,”

“I know you hate her and all, but why exactly?” I sighed

“Harry I-”

“You don’t have to tell me, but if you don’t want to tell me about your Dad, then at least tell me about your Mom.”

Leave it to Harry to make hard decisions about my family. I sighed again

 “What do you want to know?”

I could practically feel him smiling “What made you cry?” Might as well tell him.

“My Dad. He was mad at me. He started yelling at me back and forth. I hadn’t seen him this mad since I stopped drinking,” I started “He started to name a bunch of things I’d done wrong when I was drunk. I hated hearing them considering I’m not that person anymore.” I felt a tear roll down my cheek. “He told me he didn’t know who I was anymore, and that he was very disappointed in me.”

“What’d you say?”

“I told him I didn’t know who he was. Ever since he got that stupid job, he’s changed and we’ve drifted. Hence the reason why I started acting out.”

“What don’t you like about his job that made you guys drift apart?”

I felt a stab in my chest… and in my heart.

“I can’t… I can’t tell you.”

“Why not?”

I felt another tear roll down my cheek

“You’ll hate me forever.”

I felt Harry’s hand come under my chin. He lifted my head up so I was looking into his emerald green eyes.

“I could never hate you Ally. You’re too loveable to be hated on.” That made me smile “See, you’re smiling. Just another reason why I lo- we love you.” Harry corrected himself

“But, even if I did tell you guy’s everything, and I mean everything, which is a whole lot, you guys would tell me I made the biggest mistake of my life.” I frowned

“Listen Ally, we all make mistakes and it’s normal for people to hate each other.” He looked away for a second “We just have to forgive and forget.” He whispered that last part.

I’m not entirely sure what he meant by that last sentence, but it was soon answered by what he said next.

“Even if that person hurt you,” and Bam!! I felt his lips on mine.

Oh! Was he talking about what I did last night? You know, falling asleep during our make out session?

Right now, I could really care less… because you want to know what I did that made me forget everything? Everything as in my Mom, my ‘drinking problems’, the photos, all the lies I’ve said to the boys, even my Dad?

I kissed Harry back.

And it felt nice.