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Twitter wars

Natalies POV

I couldn't take the twitter hate. Girls were attacking me mentally. I just hated myself. They told me to kill myself. Zayn took my laptop and phone for a couple of days but I got it back today. He warned me not to go on twitter or he would kill me.

The fans would love that.

I opened up the twitter app on my phone. 1,007,628 new notifications. Joy.

I checked them out, bad idea.

@zaynswhore: kill urself BIOTCH

@harrysbadass: you're an ugly hoe.

@zaynsbabe56: kill yourself. Do us all a favor fat whore.

Why does this have to happen? I didn't even begin to read the rest of them. I couldn't. I forced myself not to cry. Zayn would know and take my phone and computer again. I can't risk that.

This sucks, major. I slid all the way under my covers to cry. Safely and quietly. I heard a knock on the door and it immediately opened. "LOUIS HERE BEBZ" he shouted. "Wait, where is she?" I then busted out laughing because he sounded so stupid. He then started laughing too. Oh man.

He jumped onto my bed landing on me and elbowing my boob. "BOOBS LOU! BOOBS!" I shouted to him. "Sorry bby" he said crawling under the covers with me. I started laughing and he looked at me all funny like. Haha.

"So what's up? Why are you crying?!" He shouted getting angry. "You haven't seen twitter? They are so mean!" I said trying not to cry. "No, Paul took my laptop so I couldn't release any more information on where we were..." He said, I busted out laughing! "Only you Lou, only you."