I kept scrolling through the tweets, seeing what they said. 'I can't believe he did that!' One said. 'I thought I loved him! But now I can clearly see that he's just a racist asshole!' And so on.. There was a few ones saying that I wasn't racist, that it was fine. 'I think he makes a rather cute Indian myself.' But I didn't read many of those. They didn't stand out like the rest of them did. I need Lou.. I need Lou so bad.
Tears rolled down my cheeks as I read these awful things. They lads all told me that whenever I post a picture not to look at the negative things the people say about me. But it's so hard not to...
I tossed the phone on the other side of the bed and laid there. "I done this to myself." I whispered to no one, sobbing and letting the negative comments get to me.
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Saving Harry
FanfictionAll Harry wanted to do, was change his profile picture on Twitter... (One shot!)