Dan.is.not.my.boyfriend!

The Twitter Comments

*Aprils P.O.V*

The next morning, I woke up in my bed at 7 o'clock with Caleb cuddling next to me. That sneaky biatch. Anyways, my arms were really sore. So I walked to the kitchen, stuck a pack of Pillsbury cinnamon rolls in the oven, and headed into the living room with a glass of pineapple juice. When I stepped in, I was greeted by Dan texting on his phone with one hand, holding a cup of tea with the other. 'Hey.' I said quietly. 'Hey April, are you feeling any better?' Dan asked, putting down his phone. 'My arms are quite sore, but better.' I answered honestly. Dan patted a seat beside him. I sat down next to him and peaked at his phone. 'Aaaah! It's Payton!' I said in a sing song voice. 'Shut up.' Dan said, smiling. 'I was thinking we should just have a cousin day today.' He started. 'We could go to the movies, then the mall, then out for dinner. 'Sure!' I said, smiling. 'That would make me feel a lot better.' I pulled the soft cream blanket over us and we watched some T.V. Mainly wedding shows, then ALOT of Trisha. By this time, we had each gotten through 2 cinnamon rolls.

After breakfast (sorta). I headed to the bathroom to take a shower. After my shower, I dried my hair, curled it, and put it in a high ponytail. I then did a smokey eye and applied some red lipstick. I put on a red romper with polka dots, my black leather jacket and a pair of cold sparkly converse. I also put a white bow I my hair and a diamond ring I got for my birthday.

I stepped out of the house, left a note for the guys on the fridge (first place they'll be when they wake up), and climbed into the car. Once we had parked the car in the cinema, I realised something. 'Oh shoot, I forgot to take my pills.' I rattled my purse and realised they weren't even in there. 'Oh well.' I said nervously. 'I guess I can take them when I get home.' Dan looked nervous, but I shrugged it off and we headed into the theatre.

Dan bought the tickets, and I realised we were going to see Maleficent. 'Yesss!' I screamed. We bought our popcorn and tango ice blasts. Then got into our premier seats. Right in the middle. I went on my phone until the movie started and checked my twitter. I saw that someone had mentioned me in a comment. It said 'I don't know why Caleb didn't pick me, his girlfriend is such a slut. And now she's a suicidal slut. Shame the knife didn't go deeper.' I checked their profile, but it was no one I had ever known. I switched my phone off quickly and tried to play it cool, but it bugged me the whole movie. When we went to shop. I bought a Holister spray and a cute gold bangle. But I couldn't wear the bangle, my bandages were too thick. Finally, we went to Taco Bell. I got a chicken quesadilla and a baha fresh drink. But I lost my appetite. That stupid comment had ruined my whole day.

When we got home. I changed into some navy pyjama shorts and an oversized grey t-shirt. I chucked my hair in a messy bun and snuggled under my bed with my phone and laptop. I started watching ANTM on Netflix and switched my phone back on. I sighed and clicked on twitter. Over the couple hours, there were 10 new comments.

'Slut'

'Fat'

'Stupid'

'Ugly'

'Skank'

'Worthless'

'Gross'

'Just die'

'Go on, kill yourself'

'No one would miss you'

I switched off my laptop. Went to the bathroom. Took my meds. And reached for the blade...

~Hey guys! Omg omg omg, thank u soooooo much for 400 reads! I can't thank u enough. Hope you enjoyed this chapter. I'm also gonna be doing a special Valentines Short for my story. So stay tuned for that. Bye guys! Aimee xxx~