I stared at the green drink that was in front of me. I knew my sister had talking about helping me out but this looked like a form of torture. I looked up to see her look hopeful at me but I still wasn't budging about putting that in my mouth. I did feel a lot better though, my sister took me to this amazing trail where we went to go walk and breath fresh air in. Once we got home and she declared it breakfast I wasn't so sure I wanted this kind of breakfast. She rolled her eyes and score the glass even closer to me.
"Come on", she begged.
"Are you sure it tastes good", I questioned her.
"Yes now drink", she demanded.
"What if I gag", I looked at her again.
"Y/n I put pineapple to make it sweet now drink", she pointed to the tall glass.
"That's all I get for breakfast", I questioned.
"I'll make you a deal, if you drink that. I'll make you a healthy egg and French toast breakfast", she compromised.
I shrugged and decided to take the deal, bringing the glass to my lips and taking a big drink. It actually wasn't bad and the pineapple made it sweet where I couldn't taste the ickiness of the green veggies that were in there. I had finished the glass when she placed a plate of two scrambled eggs and French toast with fruit spread. I licked my lips at the sight.
"See it's not hard to eat healthy and I don't know why those people at school are calling you fat. You aren't, but with just a little tone up you'll look amazing and it doesn't take long", she grinned at me.
"Thanks for breakfast Harper, I'll clean the kitchen and be in my room if you need me", I grinned at her.
"Where are you going missy", she teased.
"To my room", I said more as a question.
"Not a chance, go get showered and dressed. We have plans", she smirked at me.
Harry's POV
I stood outside the clothing shop as Daria swore she needed to pop in there real quick and pick out a dress for dinner. She was netting my mum and sister who was coming home from college, I don't even know why I was bringing her when my mother didn't even like her in the first place. My mother thought Daria was too disrespectful and Daria didn't have any shame when she spoke in front of my mom. My mother didn't like a girl who cussed and such but Daria didn't care about what she thought, she talked freely in front of my mom though I had wished she wouldn't. I sighed and closed my eyes leaning back on the glass behind me, my mind automatically went to Y/n. Was she ok, I had totally forgot that we were going on spring break and I didn't get to say goodbye or sorry. I had felt bad about the way she was being treated once again but o didn't stop it. My mind raced with the awful thoughts that flowed through my mind. Was she ok? Has she started to cut again? He ghostly face popped up and I immediately felt the urge to call her, when I was about to press on her name someone had called her out in the open.
"Come on Y/n keep up", a tall girl yelled.
She had long brown hair like Y/n and was quite pretty like Y/n as well, I wondered who she was and why Y/n was here with her. That's when I saw her, she looked beautiful in jeans and a floral top. I chuckled as she opted to wear vans instead of fancy girly shoes.
"At this rate we'll never finish your makeover", the girl who Y/n was with complained.
"You think because you haven't seen me in nearly a year you'd be a nicer big sister and help me with the bags", she huffed trying to carry the bags in her arms.
"Alright complainer, I'll help", she grabbed some.
Make over I thought, why did Y/n need a makeover when she was perfect the way she was. My thoughts went back to the bullies, it was them who made her change. But then I couldn't be angry anymore, I was the one who promised her I would protect her and I didn't. I have to talk to her.
I saw the two girls head to the food court and finally plop down on a bench, looking behind me for my girlfriend I smirked when I saw the coast was clear and that I could easily slink my way over there. When I had got close enough I stopped to observe them and that's was when the older girl stood up from the bench and looked down at Y/n.
"I'm going over to that juice bar to get a drink, want anything?", she asked.
"Um no", she shook her head stubbornly.
"Sis, you haven't eaten since this morning and right now you should a healthy snack. All part of living a healthy lifestyle and loosing weight, I'll get you a juice but I'll make sure it'll be something close to the one I made you this morning. Ok", she smiled at her.
"Alright Harper you're the boss", she teased.
The older girl left and I took the opportunity to make my way over to where Y/n say, luckily she was to busy fiddling on her phone to notice me sneak up and plop down beside her. She looked up from her phone and stared at me saying nothing, it got kind of awkward so I decided to break the ice.
"Hi Y/n", I smiled looking lost I suspect.
"You need to leave", she said in a monotone.
"Y/n, please let me explain", I begged.
"Explained how you left me when you told me you protect me, leave me alone. My sisters coming back soon and she's going to be pissed", she threatened.
"Why are you changing yourself for, I thought we established your beautiful the way you are", I sighed taking her hands in mine.
"That's none of your fucking business Harry and honestly I can't believe you're here preaching to me about not changing yet your girlfriend is the one that hurts me the most", She stood up from the bench as well.
"Y/n", I tried to calm her down.
"Y/n, something wrong", the girl she was with finally reached us.
"I think it's time we g....", her eyes went wide and she spotted someone behind me.
"Harry what are yo...oh hello chubs how's it going", oh crap. This isn't going to end well.
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Harry Long Imagine {Completed}
Fiksi Penggemar*TRIGGER; this stories contains self harm, depression, bullying, fat shaming, and eating disorder. If any of those are triggering for you please avoid this story* He was a boy dressed in all black, he might not have looked like an angel, but to her...
