I stood in front of the mirror, fiddling with the collar of my dress. I sighed, tears welling in my eyes and looking at my appearance. I always hated my body, even though Harry loved it.
I was quite curvy, but I didn't like it because men would try and have their way with me when Harry wasn't around. And I thought my curves made me look fat. Tonight, he was taking me out on a date, and I had just picked this maroon red dress.
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I swished my hips a little, looking at it doubtfully. I hear Harry calling my name and then I heard my door open.
I turned to face him, looking at the ground as tears welled up in my eyes. "Aw baby! You look gorgeous!" He grinned, walking to me.
I lightly shook my head, sighing and turning back around to face the mirror. "What's wrong luv?" He whispered, wrapping his arms around my waist.
"I don't feel pretty, or gorgeous. I feel fat, and gross, and ug-" I mumbled on, but he stopped me. He spun me around, looking me dead in the eyes.
"Baby, don't say that. You are gorgeous. You're no where near fat, or gross, or ugly." He said, giving me a waning look. He hated when I called myself negative things.
I sniffed a little, nodding. "M'sorry Hazza. I-I'm almost ready, I just need to get my shoes on." I mumbled. I walked over to my bed, dabbing my eyes so I wouldn't ruin my makeup and buckled up the heel.
"Baby, we don't have to go if you don't feel up to it." He reassured, sitting next to me.
"What? Oh, Haz, I'm fine. I don't want to ruin our night." I smiled weakly. He placed his hand on my arm, stopping me from getting my shoes on.
"Shhh. Just get into something's comfortable. We'll just have the date here." He said, kissing my nose.
"Babe, honestly, it's fine. You spent a lot of time planning this." I sighed, tracing the tattoos on his arm.
"I don't care, baby. If you're not happy, then I'm not happy. Get into something more comfortable and meet me in our room in 10." He frowned, pouting a little.
I nodded understandingly and he kissed my lips sweetly, before getting up and walking out.
