Magic // Joey Graceffa Fanfic *rewriting*

Chapter 38

*Delilah's POV*

What do I do now? People think I'm a cheater! I would never cheat on Joey! Me and Niall are just friends! Why can't people understand that? Wait, doesn't that mean paps are stalking us? Damn famous people. I collapse on the air mattress I'm sharing with Joey and look at the ceiling. Is this what it's come to?

There was a knocking at the door of the room.

"Come in!" I yell, not moving from my current position.

"Hey." Joey says smiling faintly. I look at him, my sign of acknowledgement.

"You okay?" He asks.

"I'm sorry." I whimper.

"It's fine." Joey rubs my back.

"Now your fans, and my fans, and the One Direction fan base think I'm some type of slutty, cheaty, whore though!" I complain raising my voice with each word.

"It's fine. Don't worry." Joey reassures.

"No it's not fine. This is horrible. I hate this. Everything just got more stressful and I hate it Joey, I hate it!" I yell crying a bit. He continues to rub my back.

"I thought you didn't care about what people thought of you?" Joey asks.

"Not when half the nation would want you dead Joey. That's completely different." I scoff.

"You're over-exaggerating." Joey says rolling his eyes.

"Joey. There are about seven billion people in this world. Seven different continents. There are more men then woman, but there are male directioners too. About one half to three fourths of the girls in the world are directioners or directionaters. Then there are your psychopaths, and my fans. They think I'm a cheater Joey!" I exclaim putting my head in my hands.

"Listen. Haters gonna hate, okay?" Joey said with a small smile. I wipe my eyes and nod.

"Kay. Fine." I nod.

"Good. Now go ahead and upload your video. Here." He says handing me my camera.

"Thanks." I say kissing his cheek. I watch him leave before taking out my laptop. I let it process while walking out. 

"You okay?" Claire asks. I nod skipping back over to the kitchen and grabbing my favorite. Peppermint oreos.

"Can I get one?" Joey appears behind me.

"I told you to buy your own Joey." I say shoving one in my mouth.

"Please!" He whines. I reach up and pat his head.

"Sorry babe." I smirk plopping on the couch next to Ed. I gave him the nickname Edward a while back. I use it to annoy him now.

"Hello Edward. Edwardo. Eddy. Ed my man." I giggle.

"Stop." He laughs.

"Certainly my royal freaking highness." I say rolling my eyes.

"What's on le agenda for the day?" Claire asks falling on top of me.

"MY OREOS!" I yell as they slowly fall. I quickly catch them and shove her off. She quickly grabs one and I death glare her.

"Well, another concert, and interview." Harry says.

"Erg!" I exclaim standing up. Might as well get ready right? I get up and skip to the room I share, close and make sure to lock the doors to take my shower. After that I put on pink skinny jeans,a daisy jumper, white combat boots, black nerd glasses, my matching nerd glasses necklace, my flower charm bracelet that's been in the family for a while for good luck, and just because, I added my mockingjay pin I got at Comicon. I pull my hair up into a messy bun and come out the room.