Rock Me

rated +16 because there is innappropriate content. If you are not comfortable with reading it, don't.

(HARRY) He looks into my eyes. "I love you." he whispers. I smile at his comment. "I love you more." He then slowly kissed my lips. I pull away. "whats wrong babe?" He had a confused look on his face. I looked down for a moment, then back up. "Can I ask you for something?" He then whispers very close to my face, "Anything you want love, I get you." I smile and bite my lip. I whisper in his ear 2 words. "Rock me." And he did just that.


13. Hate

I decided to look on twitter since I haven't done so in awhile. I picked my phone off the coffee table in front of the couch and opened twitter.

whoa. I have so many notifications. I opened my mentions and scrolled down. I found one that looked familiar.

@Harry_Styles: going clubbing with the lovely @julia_nicole101 tonight. gonna be a blast.

How did he find my username? huh. I scrolled back up and took a look at some of the tweets I got from what it seemed like, fans.

@Styles_baby: um... is she your girlfriend? how ugly! 

@Harroldsmine: eww. why are you clubbing with her? is she your new girlfriend or something? gross.

@Harrys_princess13: OMG! Are you guys dating? Im sorry she is just not your type and obviously not pretty enough. 

 I kept scrolling as I saw many more of the similar tweets. what? How could they be so mean? I knew this was going to happen. I was interrupted from my thoughts when Harry walked back.

"Hey how about we watch- what's wrong?" he suddenly stopped and looked at me. I realized that I had been crying. I wiped the tears away.

"huh? oh nothing. what's the movie?" He sat down on the couch as I sat up looking down at my hands. he took my hands in his, getting my attention.

"Don't think that I can't see that there's something wrong. please tell me." I loked at him blankly for a second and that is when I let it out. 

"Harry I saw what happened on twitter! I saw how mean the fans were! I knew this was going to happen!" I cried, letting more tears spill from my eyes. I picked up my phone again, opened twitter, scrolled to all the mean tweets, and showed him my phone. He took a look and then looked into my eyes.

"come here." he pulled me into a hug. As I sobbed my eyes out.

"Shh. It's okay. The fans don't get it. They don't get how beautiful and amazing you are. I get a lot of the hate too. And I have learned to ignore those ones and focus on the positive tweets. It will all be okay. I promise." We sat like that for a while, just him hugging my body, rubbing my back softly, trying to calm me down. God. I am so sensitive. I took a deep breathe and tried to realax. I pulled ot of harrys grip and tried to smile.

"Thanks Harry. So about that movie?"















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