Malia And Kylie Oneshots

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This kinda sucks LOL but I just wanted to post

Kylies POV

"Goodnight Maliki" I turn my phone off and kiss her goodnight,

"Night" She sighs, there is something off with her, ever since our first live performance of Rise Of Red she has been acting different, more quiet and dissociative. She was so anxious coming up to the performance but I thought she did great and I thought she was proud of herself, she even told me that after the performance. I'm too tired to start spiralling so soon I fall asleep.

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I wake up to the sound of quiet music and sniffling,

"Malia?" I sleepily sit up but the noise go away, thinking I'm dreaming I go back to sleep.

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The next morning I wake up and Malia's not next to me, panicking I check my phone to see a text from an hour ago saying she went out for a walk, I smile satisfied and decide to open tik tok, I scroll through millions of edits of Malia and I smiling as I watch them all, suddenly I scroll onto a tik tok and the song seems so familiar but I can't put my finger on it. I watch the video and realise it's an account hating on Malia's singing, thats when it clicks, this video was playing last night, I go onto the account and see theres multiple  videos ever since our performance, this is why Malia's been acting different. I open the comment section to see more hate, full of rage I type out an aggressive comment and report the account, not before I put it on my story telling everyone to report them. I feel horrible for Malia, she put herself out there and people are publicly hating on her, suddenly the door opens and Malia walks in,

"Malia?" I call out but she just walks straight past and gets back into bed,

"Malia?" I tap on her shoulder and she turns around,

"Huh?" She sighs tiredly, her eyes are all red and puffy,

"Come here" I open my arms and she hesitantly comes into my arms, I pull her closer and kiss her,

"I'm so sorry" I whisper,

"Why?" She whispers back,

"Malia, you are an amazing performer, do not listen to the haters baby" I say as I watch her face crumble,

"Y-You saw it?" Her lip trembles,

"I will not let you think of yourself like that because some talentless loser said so" I say,

"it's true though, I can't dance or sing like you" She says,

"That's because I trained myself to be able to do that stuff, everyone is different but you are still an amazing singer and dancer" I grab her hand,

"That's what you think Kylie, everyone else thinks I suck" She says,

"Who cares what they think? Haters are gonna hate but I got them banned anyways" I smile,

"thank you" She buries her head into my chest and I hear her quietly cry, I had no idea that she had been watching stuff like this of herself, we all know the number one rule is to not open the comments, I guess she must've just got sucked down the rabbit hole of hate.