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.


15. Frogface

Louis POV

"Harry, are you ready?" I called, grabbing my car keys off the counter and twirling them around in my hand. "I'm coming," he grumbled and appeared infront of me, pulling on a brown jacket and a beanie.

"Let's go," I muttered and walked out the door.

According to Liam, who was about the only person who was talking to me like a normal person in this band had said that the date had gone badly with Harry and that she had just turned out to be some wannabe.

To be honest, I didn't know whether to be sad for him or happy that he hadn't gone well. I know I sounded horrible and a right dick but with everything going on, Millie, the breakup, Twitter, the boys hardly speaking to me; I had changed and I couldn't help it.

Sure, Harry was my best friend. One out of the other 4 and even though, at the moment, we were hardly speaking, didn't mean that I didn't want the date to go well although after our argument before, I had sort of wanted something bad to happen to him or the boys so I wasn't the only one living in hell.

That sounded horrible, disgusting, like I was some stuck-up 10 year old who would throw a hissy fit whenever he didn't get what he wanted but everything bad had been happening to me and it was like everyone hated me or something.

Realising that I was already at the steering wheel and Harry was just looking at me like I was a real twat. "Er, sorry," I mumbled and quickly started driving.

10 minutes or so later, we arrived at the studios where we were set to start recording and meet Millie. Today was the day that Millie was going to apologise to Harry.

Nothing had been said between us since the last few days apart from me asking if she was still coming and her replying with a:

Yes, I am coming and this time he better be there frogface

I didn't reply. I just took the answer and ignored the insult, I wasn't going to get into another argument with her. Not now at least.

Harry shot out and slammed the door shut, eyes concentrated on his phone. I sighed and followed him. To be honest, I didn't really know what I had done.

Sure, I had messed up but the others had messed up to and they didn't get people blanking you and making you feel so alone. Normally, they would be there for me and now they weren't.

My phone buzzed and I quickly took it out, seeing a message from the one and only: Millie

I'm outside, where the hell do I go?

I almost laughed at this and quickly turned around, seeing a blue Polo parking near me. There was a slight pause before the door opened and the girl, I recognised to be Millie came out.

I bit my lip, trying not to gawk at how she looked. She was looking absolutely stunning. I know that since I practically hated her, I shouldn't be saying it but as a man with hormones, I just had to.

She was wearing white shorts and a black tee with white crosses dotted around on it. She stretched slightly, revealing a toned midriff and her gladiator sandals shone out with the reflection of the sun.

As casual as the outfit was, she looked amazing but there was no way in hell was I going to be saying that to her.

I quickly spun around and started walking back the building, replying to her text and telling her to just come to the big doors and that I would meet her there.

I sat down on the black, leather sofas in the reception and flicked through my news feed on Instagram. The door opened, letting in a whole breath of fresh of air flow in.

"Er, hi Louis," she mumbled, almost shyly compared to her normal sassy attitude. "Urm, hi," I said, still not able to quite take in how she looked. "So are we getting this done or not?" Back to her normal self, I sighed and motioned her to follow me down the hall.

"So, erm, what are you guys doing here? I was exspecting to go back to your house or something," she said awkwardly. "We're recording some music for our next album," I said, pushing open a door and leading her into yet another set of corridors.

She groaned and my darted to her questioningly," you don't like our music?" She laughed mockingly," heck no. It's so mainstream and girly, girly, I wouldn't even say it's music. More like... 5 boys mimicking the likes of barbie girl, except with even worse songs. I prefer the likes of Imagine Dragons and Bastille, the Fray also."

"We do not write barbie songs," I argued. "Oh please, what makes you beautiful is probably the most over played song in the world. In fact, I am surprised it isn't our national anthem the rate it's been going on and it's been like 2 years since that song came out," she said, rolling her eyes.

"Come on, you have to like one song," I said. "Try me," she smirked, raising her eyebrow. "Fine. What about... More Than This?" "Sappy and revolting, next song." "Er, Kiss You?" "Really? You think that's any better than More than this?"

"Fine, fine. Rock Me?" She paused and shrugged," one of your better songs but a bit wannabe-ish." I sighed," why don't you just come to one of our concerts. I'm sure you will change your mind after." She laughed," you wish my friend and why do you even want me to come? I thought you wanted to get rid of me?"

"Yeah but after you come to our concert. You are coming by the way, whether you like it or not," I smirked. She rolled her eyes," no way in hell."

"Come on, please?" I begged. She huffed and crossed her arms," fine Tomlinson but this once only."


Do you like it??? I really hope you do!! This is exam week and I managed to sneak in a quick update but for the rest of the week, I won't be updating because of so many exams :(

Next chapter is when she apologises to Harry and there may be some drama... ;)

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says sorry to harry and stuff, Louis asks her about not liking their music and invites her to a concert. She is like ' i thought you wanted to get rid of me ' and he is like ' well not before you actually see us perform ' .

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