Still The One
Chapter 24
~ Harry's POV ~
After putting Darcy in bed I walk back into her room before suddenly regretting it.
"S-sorry. I'll leave." I say quickly while covering my eyes.
"It's fine, I'll go change in the bathroom." She says dully. I can tell she's still angry at me but I think she's starting to tolerate it.
I take off my shirt and pants before climbing into the bed. She comes back out with her pajama shorts and cut off t-shirt, and she's brushing her teeth. She walks over to the bed and unplugs her phone from it's charger before walking back to the bathroom. I hear the water run from ththe sink and she spits into it before she walks out and plops on the bed. She turns to the lamp next to her and switches it off. Her tiny body falls under the covers and the faint glow from her phone is revealing only her face.
I decide to take a look at twitter since we clearly won't be talking tonight. I slide my phone and click the app waiting for it to load. Ever since Capri got a twitter a year ago, she's been dealing with all the hate. I love my fans but they can be real bitches when they want. I start scrolling through my comments when I notice they tagged Capri in them. I slow down to read those particular ones and my heart beats faster.
@HarryStyles I can't believe you ever even married that cunt @CapriStyles. I'm sure you're glad you got out of that one.
@HarryStyles @CapriStyles I hope you didn't hurt him. He deserved better than you anyway.
@HarryStyles @CapriStyles Ew. You had no business ever even being in his life. I wish you guys had never even met.
@HarryStyles @CapriStyles If you hurt him I swear to god you'll never hear the end of it. Bitch, slut, whore, cunt. Ew.
@HarryStyles @CapriStyles Can you please just go die in a hole? It would be better for all of us. Especially Harry.
I debated on whether or not I should say something to them. I probably should. I was cut off in my thoughts by Capri quickly getting out of bed and locking the bathroom door behind her. I Got out and followed her and knocked on the door a couple of times.
"Capri? Are you okay?" I ask softly. I heard nothing on the other side except for her turning on the shower and letting the water just run. I knocked again but she didn't answer. I pressed my ear to the door and heard faint sobs coming from the other side.
"Capri?!" I said a bit louder than before.
"I'll be out I-in a m-minute!" She called back shakily.
"Capri... You can't listen to them. Their gonna say what their gonna say, and even though it's wrong you have to move past it and say 'fuck them they don't know me!'" She turns the water off and unlocks the door, but doesn't open it.
"I'm coming in." I state while opening the door. She sighs before I see her sitting on the edge of the bath tub with her head in her hands.
I sit down in front of her and stay silent. He breathing evens out before she looks upto me. Her eyes still glossy and her face still red.
"I know I shouldn't listen to them. But... They really know how to make a person feel like shit. And I think I'm more... Emotional because my fucking dad fucking beat Zayn up! Like what the fuck?!?! I don't even k ow what to do anymore! I mean, I've practically lost you, my dad's back and he's hurting people I love... And it's all so awful!" She says while sliding her back onto the ground.
"Hey... You haven't lost me. I'm right here." I pulled her into a hug. She sighed heavily before cuddling against my chest. I smiled to myself before kissing the top of her head.
After putting Darcy in bed I walk back into her room before suddenly regretting it.
"S-sorry. I'll leave." I say quickly while covering my eyes.
"It's fine, I'll go change in the bathroom." She says dully. I can tell she's still angry at me but I think she's starting to tolerate it.
I take off my shirt and pants before climbing into the bed. She comes back out with her pajama shorts and cut off t-shirt, and she's brushing her teeth. She walks over to the bed and unplugs her phone from it's charger before walking back to the bathroom. I hear the water run from ththe sink and she spits into it before she walks out and plops on the bed. She turns to the lamp next to her and switches it off. Her tiny body falls under the covers and the faint glow from her phone is revealing only her face.
I decide to take a look at twitter since we clearly won't be talking tonight. I slide my phone and click the app waiting for it to load. Ever since Capri got a twitter a year ago, she's been dealing with all the hate. I love my fans but they can be real bitches when they want. I start scrolling through my comments when I notice they tagged Capri in them. I slow down to read those particular ones and my heart beats faster.
@HarryStyles I can't believe you ever even married that cunt @CapriStyles. I'm sure you're glad you got out of that one.
@HarryStyles @CapriStyles I hope you didn't hurt him. He deserved better than you anyway.
@HarryStyles @CapriStyles Ew. You had no business ever even being in his life. I wish you guys had never even met.
@HarryStyles @CapriStyles If you hurt him I swear to god you'll never hear the end of it. Bitch, slut, whore, cunt. Ew.
@HarryStyles @CapriStyles Can you please just go die in a hole? It would be better for all of us. Especially Harry.
I debated on whether or not I should say something to them. I probably should. I was cut off in my thoughts by Capri quickly getting out of bed and locking the bathroom door behind her. I Got out and followed her and knocked on the door a couple of times.
"Capri? Are you okay?" I ask softly. I heard nothing on the other side except for her turning on the shower and letting the water just run. I knocked again but she didn't answer. I pressed my ear to the door and heard faint sobs coming from the other side.
"Capri?!" I said a bit louder than before.
"I'll be out I-in a m-minute!" She called back shakily.
"Capri... You can't listen to them. Their gonna say what their gonna say, and even though it's wrong you have to move past it and say 'fuck them they don't know me!'" She turns the water off and unlocks the door, but doesn't open it.
"I'm coming in." I state while opening the door. She sighs before I see her sitting on the edge of the bath tub with her head in her hands.
I sit down in front of her and stay silent. He breathing evens out before she looks upto me. Her eyes still glossy and her face still red.
"I know I shouldn't listen to them. But... They really know how to make a person feel like shit. And I think I'm more... Emotional because my fucking dad fucking beat Zayn up! Like what the fuck?!?! I don't even k ow what to do anymore! I mean, I've practically lost you, my dad's back and he's hurting people I love... And it's all so awful!" She says while sliding her back onto the ground.
"Hey... You haven't lost me. I'm right here." I pulled her into a hug. She sighed heavily before cuddling against my chest. I smiled to myself before kissing the top of her head.
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