OGOC//Freshlee imagines and preferences (#wattys2017)

Hate (All)

Your POV
Hate. That's all you see on your pictures. There's a few nice comments but not much. All the guys told you not to pay attention to the hate but it's hard not to when your being tagged in everything left and right.

You scroll through some hate comments reading them in your head. Your currently at the studio with the guys and your sitting on the couch.
"Y/N. Are you reading comments?" Skate asks sitting next to you blowing smoke out.
"Maybe." You say still reading them
"We told you not to read those ma'" Derek says sitting on the other side of you.
"Oh look. Listen to this one. 'Don't get why the guys hang out with her. She's slutty and a little whore. Stop using them for their money bitch." You read and Sammy takes your phone and squats down and puts his hands on your knees
"You need to stop reading those." He says and you sigh and look up refraining yourself from crying.
"It's hard not to when it's constantly on my feed and people are tagging me in things." You say and swazz comes and kisses your cheek.
"Your nothing but amazing y/n." Johnson says and you sigh.
"Maybe I am a slut. Or a whore. Or a bitch. Or a-"
"Stop right here lil ma'. Your not a slut, whore, bitch, skank, nothin'. So, now this phone is ours. And you don't get it back till we say so." Skate says and you smack his chest.
"I can't go two minutes without my phone." You say and he laughs
"Oh well." He says and you laugh
"You ok now." Sammy asks and you nod.
"Yep. Now get me a drink please." You say and Johnson gets up and grabs a drink and hands it to you.
"Now strip." Sammy yells standing up.
"Samuel!" You yell pinching him.
"I lu you." He says and you laugh.
"Lu you to."