It’s the night before I leave and Harry, luckily, didn’t have a show tonight so we could spend it together. Ever since we exchanged ‘I love you’ we have been on cloud nine, doing pretty much everything together. Since tonight was my last night here we decided we would go out to a nice dinner and then head back to the hotel where we would spend the rest of the night by ourselves, enjoying each other’s company. Currently, the girls and I were sat in the waiting room while the boys did a radio interview and I was scrolling through twitter when one of my mentions caught me by surprise.

@Mrs_Harry_Styles: Seriously? @AbbyEGrimes you are a disgusting, fat WHORE. Do us all a favor & disappear. @Harry_Styles what do you see in her? She’s hideous.

I don’t see how my eyes didn’t fall out of socket as I read the tweet, how can people be so mean? Curiosity got the best of me and I tapped on the girl’s profile, her bio read:

I’m Alana, I’m 13 years old and in love with Harry Styles. She’s thirteen! Are you kidding me? She’s that young and already becoming a cyber-bully, what is wrong with today’s generation! I continued to scroll down her tweets and all I saw were tweets directed towards me, with some very harsh and vulgar words attached.

“They aren’t worth your tears dear,” Danielle whispered into my ear and pointed to my phone. That’s when I realized I had let a few tears slip out, I quickly wiped them away.

“What’s so wrong is that she’s thirteen and saying these things,” I quietly told Danielle and she nodded her head.

“It’s what comes with dating one of the boys. You just need to push it to the side, I’ve been given death threats before as well,” Danielle told me as she wrapped an arm around me and held me in a comforting way.

“How’d you handle it?”

“I ignored them, of course Liam saw the mentions as well and stood up for me, but other than that I ignored them. Abby you are beautiful, don’t let jealous fans get into your head. You’ve got a good head on your shoulders,” Danielle said as she patted down some of my hair.

“Thanks Dani, you’re the best,” I told her as I hugged her. Once I pulled away from the hug I mustered up enough courage and hit the button to compose a tweet.

AbbyEGrimes: Thanks for such kind words @Mrs_Harry_Styles! Your opinion really matters to Harry and I! Have a lovely day, xx.

I smiled as I read over what I wrote and decided to post it. Being the witty girl I am I went into my photos and tapped on the photo of Harry and me that I took the first day I got here, and posted it to twitter.

@AbbyEGrimes: Time spent with @Harry_Styles is always perfect. pic.twitter.com/ig67Xzqwe9 (FAKE LINK)

Satisfied with everything I put my phone back into my purse and quietly waited for Harry to finish up the interview. About fifteen minutes later all of the boys ran out into the waiting room and Harry plopped himself down onto my lap, successfully squishing me.

“Really? You had to throw yourself on me,” I said to him as I wiggled around to get comfortable. He nodded his head and gave me a quick kiss.

“I saw your tweets, you sassy thing you,” Harry said with a smile on his face and I gave him one in return.

“That’s me!” I told him as I wrapped my arms around his torso.

“Did that person upset you?” Harry said, going from joking to serious in a millisecond. When I looked around I noticed everyone else had left.

“Um, a little bit. Just the fact that she was really young is what upset me the most,” I told him as I rested my head on his shoulder.

“Don’t let them get to you, you’re perfect in every single way,” Harry said as he slowly planted a kiss on my temple.

“Thanks.”

“In plus, I handled it as well, means more when it comes from me, you know,” Harry said and I nodded my head.

“What’d you say?” I, curiously, asked him.

“I just said that she isn’t a real fan if she bashes my girlfriend because a real fan would be supportive of any relationship I’m in. I also asked if she talked to her mother with that mouth and that it was rude for her to tell you to disappear because I would be incredibly sad if you did.”

“You are boyfriend of the year,” I told him with laughter in my voice.

“Well I’m honored to have won that award!” Harry exclaimed, causing me to laugh some more.

“Can you get off of me now? I think I’ve lost feeling in my thighs,” I told him as I tried shoving him off my lap.

“Yeah, thanks for calling me fat. Let’s go meet up with the others,” Harry said as he stood up and started walking towards the exit.

“Hey, wait up mister!” I said as I ran to catch up to him and turned him around to face me. “I never called you fat. You are simply muscular and you hurt my tiny body,” I, confidently, told him and a smile took over his face.

“I have been working out,” he smugly said. I rolled my eyes and pushed him out the exit so we could go get in the car.

“Let’s go Johnny Bravo.”

We were just about to push through the crowd of screaming girls when my phone started to ring. I stopped walking to pull my phone out and I saw that my boss was calling me, which was strange because he knew I was on vacation.

“Everything okay, love?” Harry asked as he looked down at my phone.

“Yeah, it’s my boss. You go on to the van, I’ll be right out,” I told him. He nodded his head and planted a kiss on my forehead before going outside. I stepped off to the side and slid my thumb across the phone screen.

“Hello?”

”Abby? That you?” My boss said in return.

“Yeah Marc, it’s me. What’s up?”

”I know you’re on vacation with your boyfriend, but I just received the best news ever!” Marc exclaimed.

“What news?” I asked as I began to play with the hem of my shirt as I stared out the window of the building.

”The CEO of the company, in New York, wants to open up a gallery in multiple cities!” Marc told me, I was still confused as to why he was telling me this.

“Okay, what does that have to do with me?” I asked.

”Well, a few weeks ago he asked all the companies in every city to send in the portfolio of their best photographer. We had no idea why we needed to but we sent in yours. He just called me to tell me the news about the gallery and that they chose one person…that person was you!” Marc exclaimed and I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.

“Really? They liked my work?”

”Liked it? They loved it! They said they haven't seen talent quite like yours in years!”

“So what all do I have to do? Are they just taking my previous work or what?” I asked as I sat down on the couch that was behind me.

”Oh! I forgot to mention the most important part! They will be taking a few pieces from every company location that submitted, but they chose you to travel the world for two months and take pictures of whatever you want because you’re going to be the main photographer of the galleries!”

“You are shitting me, Marc! That’s so awesome! I’m honored!” I told him as I pinched myself to make sure this was really happening.

“I’m honored too! This will be good for us. Anyways, you leave for Australia two weeks after you get back, you’ll have time in between places to come back to London, unravel, and pack accordingly for the next place. “

“Okay, well I can’t wait to see all the plans when I get back, but I’ve got to go!” I told him as I stood up from the couch and headed over to the door. He bid me farewell and once I shoved my phone back into my purse I walked out the door and pushed my way through the group of fans and climbed into the van with a smile on my face.

“What’d your boss want?” Harry asked once I sat down next to him.

“I just got the best news of my life, Harry!” I told him and he smiled down at me.

“Go on then, tell me what this news is,” Harry said while he placed his hand over mine and placed them in my lap.

“The CEO of the company I work for chose me, as a photographer, to spend two months traveling the world and taking photos for galleries around the world! I’m going to be the main photographer featured in all the galleries!” I exclaimed to him while I bounced in my seat a little bit.

“Babe that’s awesome! I’m so proud of you!” Harry said as he enveloped me in a hug, when we pulled apart he pressed his lips to mine. “When do you take off for these two months?”

“Two weeks after I get back! First stop is in Australia, I’ve always wanted to go there,” I gushed to him as I leaned into his side.

“You leave for two months in two weeks?” Harry, glumly, said. I looked up at him and there was a sad expression on his face.

“What’s the matter?” I asked him, perking up a little bit.

“You’ll be gone for two months, that means you won’t be back until August,” Harry said and I nodded my head to confirm. “Our tour ends in July, I won’t see you for a month.”

“Har, I’ll have breaks in between to come back to London for some relaxation and to repack for the places I’ll be going to,” I reassured him. “In plus, you’ll be able to come visit me anytime you want to.”

“Yeah, but we’ll be in the studio finishing up the record, and we still have a lot to do,” Harry said while adverting his attention to staring out the window and looking at the trees passing by.

“Harry, look at me,” I told him and he slowly, but surely, looked at me.

“We’re going to make it work, okay?” I told him as I rested my hand on his cheek.

“What makes you so sure?” He whispered as he leaned into my touch.

“We love each other, right?” I asked him and he responded by nodding his head. “Then we’ll do whatever it takes to make things work. Even if I’m only back for a few days we will spend every second of it together, and if you can’t make it out to see me, well that’ll be okay because we’ve got Skype and cell phones. We’ll be okay.”

“I suppose you’re right,” He told me as he rested his forehead against mine and gazed into my eyes.

“Suppose I’m right? Honey, I am right!” I told him and watched as he smiled, making me smile in return.

“Well then, looks like our dinner tonight is more of a celebratory dinner then, yeah?” Harry asked.

“Of course, as long as we don’t get dressed up. I don’t feel like wearing a dress or anything like that, I want to be comfortable.”

“Yeah, so I guess we’ll be eating naked then?” Harry asked with a smug grin on his face. I rolled my eyes at him and pushed him away.

“Nice try, lover boy,” I told him and he wrapped his arm back around me and held me close.

“Just kidding, love. We’ll save that for desert,” Harry whispered into my ear. My face probably turned multiple shades of red as he said that to me, but all I could do was smile at him.

Notes

Sorry I haven't updated in forever! My ankle healed so I've been busy with soccer again, and school has also been a major drag! So many essays! Good news: I got into the college I want to go to, so I've also been doing scholarships!

Please continue commenting on why you enjoy my story, and tell me your favorite part so far!

What did everyone, who watched, think of the Grammy's?
- I wish Ed Sheeran would have won instead of Fun.
- I loved, loved, loved Elton John and Ed Sheeran.
- I hated Taylor Swift's 'impersenation' of my baby Harry.

XOXO,
Jade!