Fake Husband // Harry Styles

Chapter 39

Song's for this chapter. 

P!nk - Don't Leave Me

Ellie Goulding - Explosions

Beyonce - Haunted

Harry's POV

Adriana's hand were on my shoulders and she lightly pushed me away. 

"I can't," She whispered. "Please stop," She added. 

I pulled away and she got out of the car instead of waiting for me to open the door like always. Paps were hounding her and I shoved my way next to Adriana. I put an arm around her and she put her arms around my waist holding on to me as we were circled in. 

"Harry," She whimpered as some pap latched on to her shirt. 

She was never as scared before. Her hands grabbed small fist of my shirt and she closed her eyes her breathing coming quicker and faster. 

"Harry," She repeated. "I can't breath."

"Shh baby, relax okay," I whispered rubbing her arms as I took a step forward with her. 

I kept my head low bumping into them. "Excuse me," I said. 

One pap grabbed her shirt pulling her back and she let out a shriek holding on to me tighter and her breathing coming quicker. I turned looking at the pap. 

"Don't f u c k i n g touch her," I hissed. 

He backed away slightly and they kept yelling our names. This is getting worse by the second, Sharon sent way to many paps and fans are starting to surround us to. Adriana removes one of her arms to cover her eyes from the flashes and I remove one of my arms around her but she quickly grabs it back. 

"Please don't," She whispered. 

I smiled, knowing how I made her feel. I pushed by two paps and a fan grabbed Adriana by the front of the shirt. Adriana let out a squeal moving away. I could see the store a couple of feet away and I kept pushing and walking. 

"Harry," She whimpered. 

"We're almost there," I said. 

She nodded I finally reached the door pulling it open. The workers let us in and quickly locked it behind us. Adriana wrapped her arms around me letting out a sob. 

"Shh...it's okay now," I said. 

I rubbed her back and an employ looked at us. "Should I call anyone?" He asked. 

"Call Modest Management and tell them we need some security guards," I said. 

He nodded and walked behind the counter. Adriana let out small hiccups, "Shh..." I soothed. 

She shook her head. "That's not it," She whimpered. 

She clung on to me closing her eyes. "What's wrong?" I looked down, her face was buried in my chest, to scared to look up. 

"You're going to hate me," She said. 

"That's not true," I assured her. "I promise I could never hurt you."

She took in a deep breath, it was shaky and more tears streamed down her face. 

"Mr and Mrs. Styles sorry to bother you," The same worker smiled lightly, he gave Adriana a tissue and she gave him a small smile. 

Her lightly pink nose and smudged make up made her look adorable when she cried. She grabbed the tissue with her red finger tips that were clearly just done for a scene, Adriana never had the patience to do her nails herself. She only got them done when she was forced to and then an hour later she would pick at the nail polish. 

"Thank you," She whispered taking a step back and dabbing her eyes with the soft cloth. 

"They're sending down two guards as we speak," He smiled. 

"Thank you...Kyle," I read the name tag. 

"Not a problem," He nodded turning around. 

Adriana turned to me and a rock was thrown at the window causing the glass to shatter into a million of piece's. I quickly got in front of her as the worker, Kyle came rushing over. 

"Go into the break room," He demanded. 

"Adriana's a whore!" The girl who through the rock yelled. 

My fingers locked with Adriana's and we were dragged into the break room. I sat down on the couch and pulled Adriana next to me. Her usual warm bright brown eyes were dull. All emotion's sucked out of them and her smile was gone. She looked forward playing with her fingers. 

"Adriana," I whispered putting my hand over hers.

She looked away from the wall and to me. She opened her mouth and closed it again, debating on what to say. 

"You can tell me you know," I whispered. 

She shook her head. "No," She changed her mind. 

"Adriana-"

"No I can't." 

I sighed and rubbed her back. "Come here," I said. 

She closed her eyes and rested her head on my chest. I wondered if she was having trouble sleeping at night like me. I wonder if she woke up and searched for me like I searched for her. Her arm draped over my stomach as she nuzzled her head in my neck. 

"Just hold me," She whispered. 

I closed my eyes. "Of course," I whispered back. 

Her breathing got slower and her chest fell and rose at a steady pace and I knew she had fallen asleep. I looked at the wall waiting for the security guards to come so we could go get dinner. But I hopped they would take a while just so I could hold her in my arms. 

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