The Twitter Scandal - Jauregui

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It was a normal Saturday evening — or when I mean "normal" I mean, I was still getting hate for 5/2 as everyone likes to call it — yet this day seemed awfully normal. I didn't leave my apartment building with people throwing French fries at me, it was actually nice being a "normal" person again. And yes the amount of times I've said "normal" in this paragraph is necessary, I'm too lazy to explain why I'm getting hate — no I'm not related to Trump, and no I didn't make a fat shaming video on YouTube.

I was a normal wannabe artist until the "wannabe" part decided to grow wings and fly away making me a real artist — I was on the top 10 billboard and even won a Grammy! Yes a Grammy! No I wasn't getting hate for the fact that I came out as a lesbian while I was seeing America's favorite Harry Styles, I actually got love and support which I appreciated, Harry on the other gay didn't... I've seen comments like "oh y/n must have dated you because you act so girly she was confused!" Which of course I couldn't ignore — and no I didn't get hate for calling out one of Harry's haters while I was dating Ashley, or you may know her as Halsey — oh you don't? Have you've been living under a rock or something?!

Well that's what I didn't get hate for but what I did was—buzz-buzz—my phone rang in my pocket.

Great another #Y/NDeservesDeath trend on Twitter. I rolled my eyes I as I thought while opening up the notification from twitter. I squinted my eyes once I noticed it wasn't a stupid tag it was like twenty hundred tweets sharing a tweet with me.

As I clicked on the tweet I saw a tweet from some girl who had to have been famous, since she was verified, tweet something along the lines of.

@LaurenJauregui
Bruises are enough evidence

I just ignored them but as I walked out up to my car I realized I was scrolling up further and further reading more and more of her tweets clearly directing to me, another one went:

@LaurenJauregui
It's disgusting, breathing the same air as you.

I shut my car door in anger — don't y/n, stop you'll say something threatening! My conscience was right I just got out of court less than a week ago and now I'm sort of on probation... I hate everybody thinking I'm some monster I'm not! I'm the same y/n who helped raise money for cancer the same y/n who fell in love with Kendall Jenner in late September of last year, the same y/n who was engaged with Jenner, the same y/n who would NEVER harm another beautiful soul. The same y/n who was framed for the crime of domestic violence towards the one and only Kendall Jenner...and the same y/n who is now stuck in terror of spilling the truth, and is still deeply in love with her ex-fiancé...

I can't say the whole truth — I can't even say the basic truth yet. I'm stuck living a lie, all because I fell in tragic love with a Jenner. No I didn't harm her, hell that thought would have never crossed my mind — but I am a criminal.

Let's just say...I did things before I became "famous" that will end my career and I am being framed for it.

By who? No, not by the Kardashians or Jenner's — by someone else — although Kendall hasn't told Kris or anyone else the truth — they all see me as a another Scott Disick, and she was the Kourtney.

As soon as my thoughts were done taking over I felt my thumb land on the middle right of my screen — I blinked repeatedly realizing what I have just done – and that was send a tweet...

@TheRealY/N
@LaurenJauregui next time @ me mate

I took a long breath after reading what I had posted, it wasn't that bad so I didn't decide to delete it — I wish I could have just tweeted out "I'm innocent," instead but who would believe me? No one—Kendall? I know she knows the truth — and I protected the asshole...and she fell in love with him.

@LaurenJauregui
I don't @ monsters hon

Everybody began to share the tweet at me — if this girl wants a feud — she messed with the wrong person.

@TheRealY/N
Whatever you say princess but remember I'm free

I tweeted — as I finally stepped foot in my car and dashed out of the parking lot — I needed time to breathe, it was my first time in a while since I could be free.

@LaurenJauregui
You shouldn't be, and everybody knows what kind of a monster you are.

I flinched at the word "monster" again...she doesn't know me — she doesn't know who I am. She needs to stop.

@TheRealY/N
You don't know me Bi-Regui.

I laughed at the nickname in my head, thinking it was clever.

@TheRealY/N
Aren't you one to not judge a book by its cover?

I could feel the news just starting to screenshot every stupid little tweet that I said and turning it into something ten times worse than it already was — this stupid crime didn't just loose me fans or followers they lost me friends and family members, hell my own mother won't talk to me, but that's not really new — ever since I started rapping and singing she never cared about me.

@LaurenJauregui
What are you five?

@LaurenJauregui
And yes I don't, but again bruises are enough evidence.

Every time I saw a new tweet by this pop star I wanted to stop tweeting back just let her win but I'm not one to back down nor am I one to let a stupid Twitter feud get a hold of my anger, the rest of the time I drove to a nearby park and relaxed but more and more comments came crashing in, crashing my thoughts — I'm innocent. Why can't they see that?