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.

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8. You Don't Think

Louis POV

I ordered a coffee and ran my hand through my hair. This 'Millie' girl was sitting opposite me, scrolling through something on her phone and looking as if she couldn't care less that one of the biggest celebrity's was sitting opposite her.

Seeing as she wasn't looking at me, I took this time to really look at her. Not check her out, just see what she, erm, looked like...? The first thing that struck me was her hair. In her profile photo, she had brown hair but the girl sitting down in front of me had dirty blonde, no way near brown.

Her face was slightly different, more elegant and her eyes were some sort of green, not brown. "Who is the girl on your profile photo?" I blurted out. She looked up at me and cocked her eyebrow at me. Out loud I would never admit it but she was slightly intimidating.

The way that she was not slightly fazed by me or my bodyguards. The fact that she was so unimpressed, I guess you could say, wounded my man pride.

"You really think that I would have my own profile photo when I have so many people tweeting me? For all I know, those people could have a look and recognise me! That girl is just some girl I found on Google Images, seriously, I wouldn't let my identity out on a social networking site," she said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

It took me a while, don't ask why, to gather all the information she had just said and then I nodded slowly as she looked at me curiously. "So, are we going to discuss this or not or do you need your precious little coffee to wake yourself up?" she asked.

I rolled my eyes," yes, we are going to discuss this." There was silence as we just looked at each other, inspecting the other and trying to grasp the little bit of emotion which was peeping out of each others cover.

She had asked about Eleanor. Eleanor. Every time someone said her name, I just felt like crying but I couldn't do that now. I mean, I would look completely stupid and no doubt, Millie would tease me that I couldn't get over this girl.

"So..." said Millie, trailing off awkwardly. I took in a deep breath and started," basically, we need to clear up the rumours. We both need to apologise, not only to the fans but you have to apologise to my band mates."

I waited for a response. Nothing. Silence. Then a heavy sigh and a shake of a head. "No can do Mr. Tomlinson, you see, I can clear up rumours but I am not apologising to your band mates if I don't mean it," she said.

Really? Why couldn't she just fucking agree then we could get this over and done with and never have to see each other again. That way, our lives would be a lot happier and we could forget about one another.

"But you said all those things, those lies! Just fucking apoligse publicly and it will all be over with," I argued impatiently. "But I don't know if they are lies," she said calmly.

It enraged me how calm she was, even though I was clearly agitated and frustrated. "But they are!" I cried out, flinging my hands into the air annoyed. She chuckled slightly and motioned me to put my hands down," you see Louis, I haven't met them to know if they are lies."

"Yeah but you haven't even met them to know if they are true," I retorted. Her mouth opened and then shut tightly, her lips pursing slightly as she knew that I had caught her. I felt a wave of victory wash over me. Oh yes, 1 point to me and I would rather not put how many points to her...

"Either way Louis, I am not apologizing if I don't know whether it is right or wrong," she said. I grumbled and ran my hand through my hair again. "Look Millie, if we get this over and done with, then we won't have to see each other again. We can just forget about each other and everything will be fine," I said.

Her eyes filled with longing and sadness, a form of emotion that quickly vanished before I could really realise it's sensation.

"You don't think that they are going to try and find out who I am? You don't think that your crazy ass fans might just come banging on my door? You don't think that maybe, the media will find me and torment me? You don't think that maybe, I am just an ordinary girl who might not be able to deal with the stress of the media? You don't think that this is going to be harder than just apologising? If I go publicly then everyone will know who I am, my life will be hell and I will always have people banging on my door! The whole reason of having a different profile picture was to prevent this and you think that I will just openly agree to this!" she shouted," how stupid are you?"

I felt a pang of guilt spark me but I pushed it away. She was the one who should be feeling guilty, not me. "Look, I'm sorry. You don't think that it was hard for me to deal with it at first? I know what you might go through and it isn't easy as you said but somehow we have to find away to clear up this mess and unless you have got a better idea, then this is the best option!" I said.

She looked down at her lap. For once, she looked almost vulnerable but she quickly looked up and sighed," we need to find another way. I am just... I am just not ready for this ok?" I huffed," fine."

She stood up and grabbed her bag," maybe this wasn't such a good idea," she muttered. "Please, we need to figure something out!" I begged. I wasn't pleading with her to stay, I wanted to figure this out so I would never have to see her again.

"Another day, maybe," she mumbled and walked away from me. My eyes lingered on her as she walked out of The Espresso and down the pavement, stopping at a Polo. I sighed and threw my head back.

Why did she have to make things so bloody complicated? 

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So here is the next chappie!!! I wanted to update quickly since you had to wait ages for the last one!!!

Thank you all for staying with this book even though I haven't updated in ages!! I don't know what is happening at school but I went to the department thingy and they are trying to fix it!! Yay!! :) So hopefully, everything will go back to normal and I will be able to update!!!

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