Could This Really Be Happening

Ellie is your average girl. Until her dad becomes One Direction's new manager. When she finds herself falling for one of the boys, like she'd sworn not to do, will she stop it or let it go on? No hate please!:D For the Fan Fiction competition!

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96. All Of The Hate Stops Here

Along with all of the embarassing pics were very rude comments.

 

As I read through them, it made me want to puke. They called me a bitch, fat, ugly, short, and a lot of other rude things.

 

I logged off of Twitter and ran down the stairs. I breezed past the boys and out the door.

 

How could people be so hateful?

 

Once I reached the shore, I just stood there, wanting something to just make all of this disappear.

 

Liam, Niall, Zayn, and Louis all ran towards me.

 

The second that Zayn touched my arm, I fell apart. I turned to him and put my face into his chest and let it all out. Zayn wrapped his strong arms around me and pulled me closer. He knew that there would be mascara marks on his white tee, but he didn't care. He really wasn't vain. As a matter of fact, Zayn was a loving-fighter; he loved, and fought for what he wanted. I knew that Zayn would never hurt me or be mad at me for no reason. He was easy to talk to. And I loved that.

 

" Ellie, shhhh. It's okay. We know why you're crying. All of those people can just screw themselves. We took care of it. We tweeted all of them and resolved it." Zayn whispered.

 

I just sobbed. I couldn't answer. The boys were my whole world. I didn't hate Harry. I couldn't. He was my first, well, what I thought was real, boyfriend.

 

Zayn picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. I cried into his shoulder.

 

I was clueless. Did I even need to be here anymore? I didn't know. Was Harry completely done with me? Would I ever get an answer? Was this it?

 

I didn't know. But I know that all of the hate stops here.

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