Shite that rimes eight- hate, idk, comment if it does and pls comment while reading it I cant wait to publish the whole damn thing
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It was a caffe on the edge of town, abandoned. Surprisingly we had Wi-fi probably from surrounding houses.
-"Oh let's check whats going on in the world"
Shawn said faking enthusiasm.
I logged into my Twitter and saw bunch of mean tweets and hate, from the girls that saw me with Shawn, and their squad. Oh god I hate them.
"You little slut"
"Your didnt deserve to meet him"
"With how many ppl did u have to fuck just to earn money to meet him?"
Were just one of tweets I saw on my timeline.
My eyes started to tear. I was feeling so ashamed, still thanking God that none of the paparazzi saw us. We weren't exposed but still...
Shawn saw me crying.
-" Hey hey what happened?" He sounded concerned. I didn't have energy to explain i just showed him my phone.
-" Oh god. Please don't worry they are just jealous"
-" I know but.." I started to sob. He hugged me with his left arm and used his right to click something on my phone.
-" Shhh, there you go" He showed me my screen, he blocked them.
-" Thats not gonna solve anything"
-" It's temporary, but one day I will introduce you to medias, as my best friend, and tell them how much you're helping me"
-" I'm not helping you, I'm just an useless crying shit, I'm so sorry, I'm making drama with no reason"
-" You are helping me, I don't have a lot of friends, as my fame is growing, people are more and more afraid to aproach me"
I just hugged him, tightly. I didn't want to make things worse for him. He's going through some tough time.
I was calming down slowly. Thank god I opened it now. If I was home alone and saw this, I'd probably try to kill myself. It wouldn't be my first time, as I said, I hated my past.
-" I think I'm ready for haters to be honest" I said as I unblocked those girls on Twitter.
-" You sure?"
-" Yes, as long as I have a reason to fight it"
-" And the reason is?"
-" You dumbo"
He smiled and hugged me again
-" So... If you're 100% sure, i want to ask you something..."
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FanfictionShe just wanted to see if one of her friends is up for a talk, what she got into was much better. She is Cara, 16 years old girl, with the worst past and the best future.
