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#17: A fan insults/hits you [Part 1]

A fan insults/hits you [Part 1]


Harry:

You and Harry had gone out on a date with a nice walk on the beach. You were walking downtown when he said he would be right back to go grab the car.

You agree and watch him cross the street where your car is parked. As he gets inside you notice how vulnerable you look.

You are wearing a nice, expensive dress that Harry bought for you, a diamond necklace and a small clutch. And then, there you are, standing on the sidewalk, near an alley, while the sun was going down.

A group of girls were walking your way and you think nothing of it.

"Hey aren't you (Y/N)?" one of them asks, approaching you. She has a sneer on her face.

You nod, not daring to speak.

"Well can I just tell you...how much of a whore you are!"

"What?" you manage to choke out.

"Everyone knows you're only dating Harry for his money." She laughs to herself. "I bet you he bought you that outfit, you complete skank."

Before you can stop what happens the girl raises her hand and swings, slapping you right across the face. You bend over, your hand to your already burning cheek. You hold back your tears, not wanting to show your weakness.

The girls walk off, leaving you there on the side of the road, laughs and giggles trailing behind them.

A few minutes later Harry runs up to you, worry on his face. "Oh my God, babe, are you okay?"

You want to be strong, but you can't. You shake your head furiously as tears roll down your face. "No," you say in a whisper.

"Come on," he says, leading you to the car. "Lets get you home and put some ice on your pretty little face."


Louis:

You were walking along the sidewalk, holding hands with Louis. You were discussing current events and enjoying your time together. You were lucky to get some alone time. This was one of the only times the paparazzi weren't attacking you two with questions and cameras.

As you walk a group of girls rush over to the two of you. Louis happily says hello and signs a few things. Everything seems to be going great when suddenly the most outgoing of them all says something she really shouldn't've.

"So, Lou. Is this your arse of a girlfriend?"

"Hey! That was-" he starts, but you stop him. I got this, you tell him with your eyes.

"I'm sorry but do you know me?"

"I know enough about you to know you're a gold digger! You would do anything to get money because you didn't have the picture perfect life..." she goes on, but you block her out. That last statement really dug deep, but you put on your sass mask, and bring the insults up a notch.

Louis is looking at you worried, not sure if you will be able to hold in your emotions, but you give him a wink to assure him.

"Sorry, but I don't speak bullshit," you hiss at her, an eyebrow raised. She is taken aback, but a sneer appears on her face.

"No, but you do speak fake bitch, right?"

"Nope, but maybe you could give me lessons sometime," you fireback. You grin when you see she has nothing to say about that.

"Come on babe, let's go." Louis grabs you by the hand and pulls you away. When you are alone again he can't help but applaud you, while laughing.

"Very good, very entertaining."


Zayn:

You and Zayn were at a nice restraunt and you were in a nice outfit that you had just bought. Zayn said he loved it on you.

When he got up to use the restroom you think nothing of it. Boys pee fast.

But as soon as he's out of sight a girl comes up to you, an ugly look on her face.

"You're such a slut," she bellows before throwing the drink on you. Before she gets the chance to walk away Zayn comes back, shock on his face.

Zayn has always been sweet and innocent, never one to be rude, but you've never seen him this angry. A smile appears on your face as you understand that he's going to stand up for you.


Niall:

You were out with Niall on a nice day and everything seemed to be deserted. Nobody was bothering you or anything.

He tells you that he is going into one of the shops and you urge him to do so. You sit on one of the benches that is outside until some girl comes up to you, with no rhyme or reason and smacks you, furiously on the side of your face.

Niall rushes out if the store. His expression full of worry and rage.

"Oh my Gosh, (Y/N)."

"How can you like her?" the girl asks. "She is so fake! Only dating you for the publicity."

Niall got up, fury in his eyes. "You never...and I mean never touch my princess again, do you hear me?"

The fan looks at him, eyes widening. The her she furrows her brows and angrily stalks off.

"Are you okay, Snugs?" he asks. You laugh as he calls you by your favorite nickname. It was cut short from Snuggly-Wuggly.

You nod your head little.

"Here," he wraps his arms around you. "Let's get you home."

Liam:

"Liam, how you could even date a faker like her?" the fan screams, uncontrollably. The day had started off nice, and innocent, but that was until a mob of girls came over and started cornering you. 

Liam swooped in and saved the day - of course - but the girls were still all over your case. 

"Hey!" Liam defends you. "(Y/N) is a very beautiful, amazing, fun girl and I happen to be in love with her." 

"How could you possibly be in love with trash like her?" the girl questions him, yet again. 

This time Liam can't seem to hold in his anger. "DON'T YOU EVER TALK THAT WAY ABOUT (Y/N) AGAIN, DO YOU HEAR ME?"

He starts walking towards her, threatingly, but you hold him back. 

"Li, let's just go." 

You take his hand and start walking down the side-walk in the opposite direction. You can just imagine the tabloids going off later that day, but at the moment you don't care.