Totally Wrecked: One Direction fanfic

Lexi the Lioness

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I click on the link to the picture. Oh God Why? Louis just so happened to capture the picture while I was sitting on the floor, crying out in pain. My mouth was wide open, as if I were roaring. My hair still hasn't been brushed, leaving it like a rat's nest. Let's see the replies.

"What a slut"

"Who is this girl? Get away from my boys!"

"Wish I was wearing those boxers......"

"lol wat happened to her face? O_o"

I curl up into a ball on the bed. Lexi, i tell myself, you don't even know these people. There's no need to cry. There's no need to-

A single tear runs down my cheek. Then another, and another. I come to live with the fact that I'm bawling my eyes out over something stupid. (Sad to say it isn't the first time. I get emotional when it comes to my hair.) I didn't do anything to these people! What gave them a right to--

Maybe they're right. I'm just a wannabe who just happened to get a lucky chance. I slide the covers on the bed over my face, one of my many emotionally unstable reflexes. I bring the phone with me, reading more of the tweets that are pouring in.

"She doesn't deserve them."

"Haha faiiiilllllll"

"Isn't that Harry's new gf? She is U G L Y"

I want to stop reading, but I can't. So I just sit there, hiding under 6inches of blankets, crying my 17 year old heart out. My throat starts to burn from lack of air, but I stay there, not wanting to leave my comfort zone. Calm down, I have to calm down.

"A you're Adorable, B you're so Beautiful, C you're a Cutie full of charm-"

My grandmother would sing that to me when I was younger, and it's always made me smile. Now it's only stopping the tears not the pain.

"Knock knock" Someone yells, walking into the room. Great, just what I need right now.

"Go away!" my voice is half there, the words barely making it out of my throat.

"Lex! Are you okay?!"

Great, it was Liam.

"Y-yeah. I'm f-f-fine." I pull the covers away from my face and sit up. From past experience, I know my face is swollen and red, and my hair is static-y and standing up everywhere.

"No your not, what happened?!"

I toss him the phone, to choked up to speak.

"Oh Lex," he wraps his muscular arms around me, giving me a big Daddy Direction hug. "Do you really believe that?" I nod my head. If hundreds of people think that, it kinda has to be true. Right?

"Listen to me," he takes his hand and forces me to look at him. "I've dealt with this kind of torture for 2 years, people saying we're gay, ugly, have horrible music. Now do you believe any of that?"

"No, but-"

"Exactly! As long as one person believes in us, we'll keep dong what we're doing. What would you have done if we gave up? And I'm assuming you've seen that video of Harry crying......"

I nod my head again. I cried during that video. I think that was the day I realized I loved someone I would never have. Oh how things change.

"You are beautiful. I can honestly say I've never seen an ugly girl. There's always something, something that makes a girl beautiful in her own way."