Haters Gonna Hate

Everyone talks about the girlfriends breaking up over the hate but what if you were the person sending the hate. Millie Cathy is sick and tired of One Direction and all their fame. She thinks that they are just big-headed and that their girlfriends are gold-diggers.
Louis Tomlinson has been noticing her tweets but it's hard not to. They are always bold and strong, either directed to them or Eleanor, Danielle or Perrie. When Eleanor breaks up with him, Louis starts targeting her, thinking that she was the reason and over twitter, things can get pretty heated.
What happens when pure and utter hate turns to something unexpected. And maybe there is a reason behind all this hate, maybe she was provoked and maybe there is an explanation.


14. Do You Mean It?

Millie's POV

"This way," Louis muttered and led me into a ginormous room. It took all my strength not to stand there and gape and instead I just stood their, trying to look somewhat unimpressed. Louis looked at me almost in shock, as if he was surprised that I wasn't gawking at his house.

He was definitely as stuck up as I thought. "So, where are they?" I asked. He rolled his eyes," you know that this is our house so you shouldn't be so rude." "And you know that I am the guest so you should be so rude to me," I retorted.

He huffed and I smirked in celebration. "BOYS!" Louis shouted. I grimaced at the volume his voice ranged to and he smirked, almost mimicking me.

Suddenly, I heard thudding echoeing around the house and I waited for the other boys to come in. Shit. I didn't even know their names, well this was going to be awkward.

Yeah, I tweeted about them but I could hardly be bothered to really learn their names. I just typed in the first letter of their name and clicked on the familiar profile picture with a blue tick attatched to it.

All I knew was one of them began with N, then L, L for Louis of course, Z and H for Harry. Only Louis and Harry I knew.

The door flung open and I was presented with tired-looking, slightly angry 3 men or what they actually looked like, teenagers who were yet to go through puberty.

One had blonde hair, another had jet black hair which was definitely an eye-catcher in the cream-coloured room and the other had a cut, brown hair. They all looked at me, slightly grimacing and looking me up and down.

"Take a picture, it will last longer," I said, rolling my eyes and crossing my arms across my chest. The blonde haired frowned and the jet-black haired one looked slightly surprised.

"Millie, is it?" asked the cut-haired one. I nodded but didn't say anything, I just looked back to Louis. "Millie, this is Niall, Liam and Zayn," he muttered. "Where is Ha- er, the curly-haired bimbo?" I said, correctiong myself instantly.

"Harry?" asked Niall. I nodded and he frowned. "He isn't a bimbo," he said angrily, clenching his fists. I almost laughed at how angry he was getting. At the first sight, you would think a cuddly, Irish leprechaun but right then, he looked as if he was about to punch me.

"Whatever you say," I mumbled. "He's, erm, out," said Louis," you will have to apologise to him later." I spun around on my heel and glared at Louis. "What the..? You said that all I had to do was apologise and then everything would be done!" I shouted.

"Well, I'm not the one who started this. I'm not the one who--" "GUYS!" shouted Liam," just shut up! Neither of you are right and arguing about it isn't going to make this situation any eaiser!"

My eyes narrowed and I glared at Liam but unfortunately, he didn't seem fazed at all. Louis crossed his arms and huffed while Zayn just looked shocked and Niall looked downright scared which I almost found cute.

"Well, this is awkward," muttered Zayn. I rolled my eyes at him," aw, well done Sherlock." He glared at me and I just smirked in response. "Don't talk to Zayn like that! You don't even know him!" said Niall.

"I can talk how I want, you don't control my mouth," I said which shut him up. I sighed and realised why I was actually here.

"Well, since I'm here, I might as well make use of it," I sighed. The boys looked at me with confusion written all over their faces. "What do you mean?" asked Liam.

"I mean, that I will apologise even though I have to come back again," I said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. Louis huffed and I shot daggers at him before breathing out and starting.

"Well, first I'm sorry, just for everything. I didn't mean to hurt you and to be honest, I didn't think that it would matter to you or that you would even see it but because you have, I'm sorry," I said, trying to make it sound like I was actually sorry.

There was a part of me who was sorry that I had hurt them for this, and I knew that I was being a bitch but if they knew my reasons for why I was and why I hadn't sent that last tweet then they would understand.

Actually, what was I thinking? They were probably stuck-up twats who wouldn't take my excuse and just think that I was a real annoying female dog.

"Do you mean it?" asked Liam. "Just accept it," I said sighing. "I won't accept it until you actually mean it!" he said, getting slightly angry. "Ugh, what is with you guys? Just accept my apology and we can be done! I thought you all hated me?" I said angrily.

Louis reached to grab hold of my wrist but I flinched away. "Don't. You. Even. Dare," I snarled. I gave them all one last glare and then stormed out of the room, the house and back out to the gates.

Unfortunately, my big walk out was stopped when I realised that the gates weren't open and I stood by them awkwardly, pondering whether I would be able to slip through the iron poles. Deciding that I couldn't I looked back at the house, seeing a smug looking Louis holding a set of keys in his hands.

"Want to get out?" he asked loudly so I could hear. "What does it look like?" I said. He smirked and the gates opened slightly, pausing so that it was nearly impossible to get through.

I sighed and squeezed through the gap, telling myself that I would get back at Louis the next time I saw him. That was a promise.


There it is =D I hope it was good because I want to leave you guys with a good chapter before my whole week of exams :( I have no lessons, just exams.

Literally, kill. Me. Now.

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