Hariana Imagines

The Hate

   Ariana was on her macbook on Twitter, seeing all the hate that she was being received from directioners were tearing her apart. She thought Harry's fans would be supportive and respectful -but she thought wrong. Mean and disgusting things were being said about her, the paparazzi were even making up fake rumours of her cheating on him -or the other way around. She didn't like that everyone was trying to ruin their relationship. She didn't know how someone could be hated on for finding true love.

     "Sweetheart, I'm back from the studio!" she heard Harry call from downstairs.

   She closed her laptop, wiped most of her tears away, and pretending to be asleep on the bed.

     "Sweetheart?" she heard his voice clearer, as he opened the room to their room.

   He slowly and silently walked around to see Ariana, her face was visible. She thought about all the hurtful insults about her, and some from what she thought were her "fans", saying he was no good for her and that he's just going to leave her for because of the womanizer he was. She was even more hurt that her supposed fans were hating on Harry, he didn't deserve it. They crossed the line with insulting Harry, the man that she truly loved.

   "Ari?" his voice cracked, seeing new fresh tears running down her face and onto the pillow. She let a small sob escape her lips, opening her eyes and completely giving up on her sleeping act.

   She looked up at Harry with her teary eyes, making Harry break and immediately step forward and wrap her in his embrace tightly. He closed his eyes, trying not to let out his own tears escape seeing Ariana cry.

     "It's the hate, Harry..I don't know how someone would be able to deal with being sent so much hate and death threats to them everyday." she sobbed into his shoulder.

   "Shh, calm down kitten. Everything's going to be alright." he pulled back from the hug. He spoke while he wiped her tears away. "Nothing will make me stop loving you, because you are my one and only. My world, the reason I smile, laugh and live everyday so happily, you're my world. Losing you would be the worst thing possible, it would break me. That's why you shouldn't be worrying about all the hate those people are throwing around about our relationship. I know this sounds cheesy, but it's true.We will make it through this together, this won't tear up apart. Okay?" he reassured her, looking into her chocolate brown eyes.

     "Okay." her voice slightly cracked, hoping everything he said is true.

   "And just remember, this heart -" he softly grabbed her hand and held it to the top left of his chest where his heart is, "this only beats for you. And I'm going to do anything to make you believe it."

   He took her face in his hands, gently placing his lips onto hers. Their lips moved in sync, as they sat on the bed -realizing how much they actually meant to each other.