~ Christina's P.O.V. ~
They just don't understand.
Everybody hates me now, and they're not going to stop.
Why do they have to hate on me?
Did I do something wrong?
I wish this would all end already.
I didn't want to hurt Harry by letting him see my cuts.
This is by far, the worst mistake I've ever done.
Now I have to wear jackets on me everyday just to cover up my cuts.
Harry's still right next to me in the bathroom. I felt too stupid to say anything. I saw him look and frown.
"I never wanted to see you like this, Christina." Harry said.
"I'm so sorry, Harry." I tried to say, mumbling on my own words.
"Please never do this again, babe. Honestly, what you did right now really broke my heart. I really care about you and I didn't want you to get hurt. Please stop doing it, Christina." He said, holding my hand.
"I should've never done this. I'm so stupid.." I said, covering my face with my hands.
"No you're not, Christina. Everybody gets hate. But they learn to just ignore it. If someone doesn't like you, fuck them. It's THEIR loss. More Christina for me, then." He said, smiling.
I opened my mouth wide and gasped.
"That's the first time I've heard you curse." I said, giggling.
"That's my first time, too." He said, laughing.
He stared at me and smiled.
"So, are you feeling better, babe?" He asked, kissing my cheek.
"I am now, thanks to you." I said, hugging him.