Harry woke up and to his surprise he was holding someone in his arms.

He didn't know who it was. Did he hook up with someone? He wasn't the type to hook up with anyone but he didn't know something else. He slowly bowed over the person and saw it was Ariana!

Harry was shocked. Why was Ariana in his bed? She was here with her boyfriend? Did he drink yesterday?

But he was sure he didn't hook up with Ariana. That would be so weird and it would just not make any sense.

Then he slowly remember what happened this night.

8 hours ago

Harry threw away his phone. He had just read another article about him being a sex symbol and him hooking up with girls all the time.

He was always nice to everyone, he didn't objective woman, he never hooked up with anyone. It made him sad because he didn't want to be seen like that.

He was sad and couldn't help but crying. He decided to grab his notebook and write. He started writing about a past relationship.

Then all of the sudden someone came in. Harry quickly wiped away his tears and then he saw it was Ariana. Ariana was crying too. She came up to him and hugged him. That's how they fell asleep.

Harry smiled thinking about how Ariana just came in, didn't say a word but hugged him and then fell asleep.

"Harry?" Ariana's voice sounded. She slowly crawled up while picking some hairs of her face.

"Goodmorning." Harry smiled. "How'd you sleep?"

Ariana looked a little confused. "Wait, why am I here?" She stood up and looked at Harry who also stood up.

"Wait!! I remember, I came in and we were both crying so I thought we just comfort each other or something?"

Harry smiled at her. "It helped a bit." Ariana smiled back and asked: "Why were you crying?"

Harry's smiled disappeared and sighed. "All these articles are talking about me being a sex symbol and me hooking up with every girl. Which is so not true, I'm a nice guy right? Why does this happen?"

Ariana immediately hugged him and said: "No!! You are the best person ever!! I can't believe this, why would anyone say that?"

"I guess it's my old management's fault. They made me look like a womaniser."

Ariana looked shocked. "That's ridiculous! I don't want anyone to talk like that about you, let me say something about it right now!"

Harry tried to stop her but Ariana was determined to help Harry.

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"Ariana?" Harry said.

Ariana didn't look up as she was occupied with her phone but she hummed in response.

"Why were you crying?" Harry asked. He wanted to know so he could help her.

Ariana looked up. A sad look came in her eyes as she remember why she was sad and she put her phone away.

"It's Malcom. He's going out tonight and... well Malcom drinks to much. He uses drugs and comes home way to late. I'm always scared something will happen to him. I just... I can't get a hold of him."

Harry sighed and quickly hugged her. It made him sad she wasn't happy with her boyfriend. Ariana started crying again.

"Noo Ari, don't cry, it's just a sign of the times. It'll be alright, you're going to talk to Malcom, it's gonna be okay, I promise." Harry said.

Ariana looked up with watery eyes. "Why do you always say those poetic things?" Harry laughed.

"Well, Im a writer so, that just happens."

They talked for a bit and made each other feel better. Harry was so happy after their conversation. Ariana understood him so wel, and he loved her so much.

Love as in his friend. He still had a crush on her but he tried to forget about that. He also had just gotten new inspiration for music.

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A sign of the times (this has nothing to do w the picture, it's an old one) (thanks to Ari for her infinite support and love🖤)

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