The Hate

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    *Niall's POV*

   "Niall, watch it!" Louis screamed at me as we played FIFA on Jamie's Xbox. She and El went out and so we came over here to wait for them with the rest of the lads.

   "Lou, we're on different teams, I'm supposed to do things to make you angry!" I say as my team wins the game. I cheer and hand the controller off to Harry and Lou hands his to Liam.

    I hear a car door slam from outside the house, and I know it's Jamie. Sure enough, she and El come in, both sporting lots of shopping bags. Jamie puts hers next to the door before running up the stairs, past me and the lads. A few moments later, I hear her bedroom door slam closed.

  I look at El with a confused expression on my face, same as all the other boys.

  "What happened to Jamie?" Harry asked from his spot on the couch. El sighed and walked over to Louis, who was sitting on the couch, and sat on his lap.

   "Directioners," she leaned back into Louis and closed her eyes. I felt myself go cold at her words, Directioners?

   "What did they say?" I spat out. El looks at me with an eyebrow raised.

   "You won't like it."

   "I don't care, El! I don't like her being upset more than anything! Did they hurt her?!" I threw my hands up. She shook her head quickly.

   "No. They said that she was a fake and that you shouldn't be dating her because you say that you don't date fake girls but you date a singer who puts makeup on, yada yada," she waved her hand dismissively.

   "El, she's had that before! What is actually making her mad?!" I asked her.

   "Ugh! She fought back, okay Niall?!" We were all silent at her words.

   "S-she what?" I stuttered. Jamie has never let the hate get to her, never talked back to the fans or hurt them, and I loved that part of her. She could shake it off just because she wanted to be with me, so what was with this?

   "She fought back. She didn't physically hurt them, obviously. But I think the crap was getting too much for her. She has hate from being in Chaos, being Louis sister, and now dating you, I'm surprised she hadn't snapped at a Directioner before now. I can just say...it was bloody brilliant!" El smiled. Louis laughed and so did the other boys, but I was still upset.

   Yes, I do love Jamie, but snapping at the fans? I thought she had more self control than that. She knows that the fans are who helped me and the lads get where we are today, One Direction would be nothing without them, what did they ever do to her? A couple of fans, that's not usually a big deal.

  The others must have noticed my quietness because they all stopped laughing and looked at me confused.

   "Niall, mate? What's wrong?" Louis asked, wrapping his arms around El from behind.

    "I'm going to go talk to her." With that, I walked up the stairs and came to Jamie's door and knocked.

   "It's open," I heard a small voice say on the other side. I opened the door to see Jamie sitting on her bed, on her laptop and looking through Twitter.

   "Jamie, why'd you do it?" I sat down on her bed. I know that's not exactly what she wanted to hear me say, but I wasn't going to waste time beating around the bush.

  She looked at me alarmed before saying, "Why do you think I did it Niall. Have you seen Twitter?" Anger flashed in her eyes and truthfully, it scared me, horribly.

   "Um-no?" It came out as more of a question. She scoffed and placed her laptop in my lap before looking down at her hands.

   I looked at the screen to be surprised at what I saw.

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