The Fans

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Logan POV:
I wake up the next morning to my phone going off crazily. I keep getting Instagram and Twitter alerts. I turn on my phone to check it. She I do, my eyes start welling up with tears. "Zayn is too good for you." "You need to go kill yourself, he never liked you." "You aren't good enough for him" What is going on? I picked up my phone to call Zayn. "Your fans hate me. Just check your phone." And I hung up.
Zayn POV:
It kills me how my fans don't support us, bit most importantly try to put her down. That isn't right. I open Twitter and start writing a tweet. "Guys, please stop the hate on Logan. It isn't right." I post it and then call her back. "I took care of it" I say. "Be ready in 30 minutes, and I'll be there." "Where are we going?" She asks, "you'll see" I say with a smile. I hang up. I quickly get dressed, eat breakfast, and head out to the flower shop. I pick out lillys, her favorite, and drive to her house. She opens the door. "Hey" Her eyes are red from crying, but she looks really nice in her jeans, boots, and oversized sweater with her natural straight hair. "I'm really sorry, Log, I don't know what's gotten into them, they're normally so nice. I don't know what happened." I handed her the flowers. "Thanks" she says with a smile. "I needed this. Okay, let's go wherever you're taking me." As we're driving, we play the license plate game. Then we pull up to the photography museum. "How did you know I love photography?" I just smiled, and led her inside. We have an amazing day at the museum, but then as we are heading out....
a.n.// hey guys I hope you're liking the story, sorry for not posting yesterday, I'll update more frequently from now on. Xx

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