The Dream

The Hate Train

Caro's POV:

I woke up to the sound of beeps and boops coming from my phone. I moaned. More beautiful messages from my beautiful fans! I grabbed my iPhone. I swiped the screen and went straight to kik. I clicked the first message.it said:

You don't deserve to be who you are. You should just jump in a tank full of hungry man eating sharks! Just die already! Nobody likes you!

My eyesgot filled with tears, but I held them in. I decided to just ignore it. It was just 1 hate message. Not like anybody else thinks that. I looked at the next message:

Why are you even alive? It's not like your ever become successful in your work.

No! I knowtheir wrong! Don't let it get to you caro! Their wrong! I'm very successful in my work and they are just jealous. I have millions of fans who adore me and I shouldn't care about those jealous people who-hate me.

Even though i was thinking this whole thing, I was now crying so much.

My door opened. I quickly wiped my tears. I looked to the door. It was zayn. I guess he knew that I was crying so he ran over to the side of my bed as quick as possible. He sat on the edge of the bed.

"What's wrong,babe?" He said rubbing my belly, as he knows it always makes me feel better. I swallowed. "Ummmmm.....well-" I started. "C'mon. You can tell me anything." He said smiling in a supportive way but he seemed really worried. "I-today-I-ummm-" he rubbed my stomach some more. "Hate-" he interrupted me. "Hate? On my baby girl? No! No! Who is this person! Show me!" He said. I handed him my phone. "Kik-first 2 messages." I shivered and sniffed. I saw his face get red with anger. "Wait here." He said running out of the room.

he came back with an envelope. I lifted an eyebrow. "Look, whenever me or one of the lads get hate from someone, we write it down on a sheet of paper and burn it. It makes us feel better for ourselves." He handed me the envelope and gave me a pen and paper. "Are you sure this works?" I asked still lifting an eyebrow. "Positive." He answered. I looked down at the paper. I started writing the hate messages down on the paper. When I finished I folded it and stuffed it in the envelope. I gave it to him. He licked it so it will stay closed.

"C'mon, your gonna wanna see this" he got off my bed and walked out the door. I followed. We went to our fireplace.

"Ready?" He said.

"Yea!" I said. He gave me the envelope and I through it in the burning flames. I saw the paper burn.

"you're right, that did feel good!" I said.

We heard footsteps coming down the hallway. It was jelisse and Briana. At the same time they both sighed angrily. "Hey guys" jelisse said then Briana said, "hi"

"whats up with you guys?" zayn said. "today, we got our very first-"jelisse started but was interrupted by briana,"hate message!" their eyes got watery.

I looked at zayn. i could tell we were thinking about the same idea. i handed a paper to each of them.

"what's this for?" brina asked. "write down the hate messages you got." i said with a tight grin on my face. "why?" jelisse asked. "trust me. i got my first hate this morning too. zyan told me to do this and it made me feel better." i said. they lifted an eyebrow but still wrote them down.

"now what?" briana said. "put them in these envelopes." they folded the papers and put them in the envelope.

"c'mon girls.to the fireplace!" zayn said. when we got their we told them to throw it in the fire. they did as they were told.