Another stop on another tour that your brother had forced you on. You knew it was going to be the same old thing. Everywhere you went people hated you because you were Jack Gilinsky's little sister and Hayes was your best friend. They hated that you were so close to the boys, and they would do anything to break you down. It started as hate on social media and that was somewhat manageable, but when the hate carried to in person at the events it became to much. That's why now you were in the tour bus instead of having fun with your best friends.
Everything in the bus was peaceful until your phone started blowing up. More social media hate, but this time everything was different. People from the event had started tweeting #reasonswedontlikechelsea and when other people saw it, it didn't take much to get it trending.
You had promised Jack that you wouldn't let the hate get to you and cause you to do something you'd regret, but this was the last straw. You walked into the bathroom and grabbed the razor. A new slit on your wrist for each of the tours you'd gotten hate at. Blood started to stain your wrist, which you expected. But what you didn't expect was for Hayes to come walking in the door.
"Chelsea please tell me that what I'm seeing isn't really happening."
"Hayes, all the fans hate me and I can't take it anymore. They got it trending, and this was the only way to give then what they wanted. They wanted a way to hurt me and they got what they wished for." you yelled the last part as you broke down in tears. Hayes knelt down and pulled you into a tight hug.
"You could've come to any of us, and we could've helped you. Harming yourself hurts more then just you. You know what would've happened if it would've been Jack that walked in and not me?"
"He would've started crying, which would make me feel worse because I hurt him."
"Exactly, now let's get your arm cleaned up and then we're going to tell Jack."
"Hayes, please don't make me tell Jack. He'll freak out if he knows what happened."
"If you won't I will, and we both know he'll take it harder if I tell him."
"Fine. Can he come to the bus though. I don't want to see all those girls all over my brother." you let out a small laugh as Hayes walks out to get Jack.
While Hayes was gone, you took that time to clean everything up, and bandage up your arm. When you had finished you sat in your bunk waiting for the door to open. Finally just when you thought Hayes had gotten lost, you heard the click off the door opening and shutting.
"Chelsea! Where are you?" you heard the voice of your older brother yell across the bus.
"In my bunk!"
The curtain opens has he jumps up into the bunk and starts to speak.
"Hayes said you needed to talk to me."
"Yah. Remember how yo told me not to let the hate make me do things I'll regret."
"Yah. Why do you ask?"
"Well, I definately regret what I did now."
"Chelsea, please tell me you're not talking about what I think you are."
"It all got to much and I didn't know what else to do." you unrap the bandages off your arm and show it to Jack.
"Don't ever do this again. I can't lose my little sister because she's listening to a bunch of idiots on the internet. Now promise me this is the first and last time this will ever happen."
" I promise Jack. I love you."
"I love you to. Now how about we have a movie marathon the rest of the day."
"You always know how to cheer me up." you tell him getting up and running to put in the first movie.
>I hope you liked it Chelsea! Even though it was REALLY REALLY late.<
~Destiny

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