Winter Tragedy ~Sequel to Summer...Tragedy?~

Chapter Five: It Hurts, It Helps

Liam's POV:

I kept my eyes glued on the screen of my IPhone. The tweets kept coming in. The horrid hate. The hurtful words.

'Georgie Erin @MrsStylikhorson: I used to be MrsStylikhorPAYson, but because Liam isn't stopping @zaynmalik from cheating AND getting a girl pregnant, I changed my name to MrsStylikhorson #shameonLiam #shameonLiamP'

I quickly typed a reply, '@MrsStylikhorson, I'm sorry I made you upset. But I had nothing to do with his decisions. I have no control whatsoever on what the lads do.'

I went tapped the home button and composed a new tweet, glancing at my followers, 8.9 million followers.

I typed up a tweet, 'I'm sorry to disappoint all of you, but I cannot control the lads decisions. I can't make them not sleep with a girl. I can't make them stop from going out with another girl. I'm sorry to all of you, but please think about this before spreading more hurtful things all over the internet. xx'

When I tweeted it, I looked at my followers. 8.4 million. That tends to happen. I frowned.

Why do I even bother with the x's? Why bother fighting? They won't believe me. They hate me. I thought to myself. My phone buzzed and another tweet came on. This time, it surprised me.

'Nikki_Payne @Liamsgirlfriend: Stay strong my love xx! You had nothing to do with it #staystrongLiamP #Liamdidntdoanything #Liamisinoccent'

Nikki, she tweeted. She's feeling better

I quickly typed her a tweet saying 'I'll try' and two x's, along with a text saying the same thing. I got up and ran out of the hotel me and Harry were staying at, since Zayn, Louis, and Niall are visiting Emma and Amanda in Connecticut.

I ran down the street, not bothering with a hood above my head, I barely had to worry about fans coming up and asking for pictures. They're too busy making me feel bad. Tears started to form, but I quickly blinked. I continued until I came upon the building, which had Nikki inside.

"Hello, here to see Nikki for once?" The girl scoffed.

Probably one of the fans that hates me.

"Not for once, for about the hundredth time in four months." I whispered looking down at my feet.

"Go ahead," She said, as I walked away I heard her mumble, "dick."

I sighed and blinked away the tears starting to form.

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I walked into the room and saw Nikki in the middle of getting dressed. She was sliding on some bootcut, dark jeans, but was in her white bra.

"Oh, God, Liam don't scare me like that." Nikki said putting a hand over her heart, overdramatically. I covered my eyes and repeated 'sorry' over and over again.

Nikki chuckled, it has been so long since I've heard her laugh. It felt relaxing and nice. But, than my phone buzzed in my pocket. I took my phone out and slid to unlock the screen, ready to face the tweet, but the phone was taken from my hand.

"Liam, don't read that bull. You are innocent okay. You couldn't stop Zayn from what he did. Besides, didn't Emma forgive Zayn?" Nikki asked. I looked up from the floor to her brown eyes.

"I know, but what they say hurts. It hurts me thinking that I'm getting blamed for something that I had no control over whatsoever." I said. Nikki wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me closer to her. I wrapped my arms around her waist. I buried my head in the crook of her neck and tears started to fall out, making her bare shoulder wet.