"I'm just a painter and your just a man that sings little songs."
Rose Della, a beautiful women with hands of magic, she paints to hide the pain and mixes colors to ease to her mind.
Rose paints about her past hoping the trauma will glide past her s...
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rosadella Merry Late Christmas Babes!
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LilyTomas So Glad Your Mine
TittyBitch Yes, Abusers are so hottt! 😩
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Rosadella It's True. It's You and It adds up to, I'm in love with you…
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(3 months after Christmas)
Rosa told Harry she loved him before he went on stage the night 9f his concert for Chicago and to say he was shocked was an understatement.
Because he loved her too.
"Harry, Can I tell you something?"
"Sure love."
"You're On Harry!" The producer said, peeking his head into the room but when Harry nodded to him he left.
"Harry. I'm in love with you"
"I love you too Rosa"
Since that night things have changed drastically, she still painted while he wrote his songs.
They talk about the silly things that they see on TV but they did it together. Rosa still didn't tell Harry about the harassment, the tweets that Lily sent out.
The dms.
The threats.
Rosa didn't say anything because she was scared, it's true she may be weak-minded but she was terrified of the truth and liked to think she could do things on her own.
"When were you going to tell me Lily was harassing you?"
"How did you find out?" "Sarah. She's worried about you" Rosa had told Sarah the truth after Sarah found out about the tweets on her own. They started trending on Twitter and Instagram, people made tags. Memes.
"I'm scared Harry, So scared"
"Why?"
She felt her hands starting to shake so she stuck them between her legs "She threatened me with you. She threatened my art career. Everything. She even said she would start with you"
I don't want to lose you too. That's what she wanted to say in the mix of all of her words but she never said a word, she let Harry process it until he spoke.
"Listen, Rosa, nothing will take you away from me. Nothing."
"But Harry-"
"Nothing."
And that's all she needed, she nodded her head in understanding then watched as he stood and hugged her "We'll figure this out"
