I wont give up on you

Paps

LEAS POV...

The next morning I woke up with a terrible headache from all the crying I did last night. I got out of bed, and slouched downstairs to go make some breakfast. When I got down Sophia had already made breakfast and had a big smile plastered on her face.

"I made us breakfast, I thought it would make you feel better."

I muttered a thanks and sat down to eat. I didn't want to talk to anybody at the moment, i just felt like crap.

As I begin eating my pancakes and Nutella, I remembered the aweful messages on my screen

"Go die"

"Nobody wants you here"

"She's not even pretty"

"Ewe who is she, I've seen slugs prettier than her"

It all got to me and I lost my appetite. For the next few hours I just moped around in my pjs feeling sorry for myself and then I had an idea! I would send out a tweet asking everyone what's going on and then I would find out why I "didn't deserve to live"

My tweet read: erm hi guys! I was just erm wondering why I've gained so many followers and why people have been saying horrible things? I don't know what I've done so can someone please help me out here? Thanks x

I wonder if it will work, or will I just get more hate? I guess we'll have to find out wont we.

After about 40 seconds I got 5 retweets and a few comments. Most of them were things like : "ahaha she doesn't even know what she has done, little bitch!"

Or

"You aren't seriously that stupid, you know what you've done!"

Well I guess that didn't work.

AUTHORS NOTE...

Guys I know my updates are short but I promise they will all get longer! Can someone please comment how I am doing because I personally think its rubbish but I want to know your opinions! And when I get more reads I will be doing questions of the days!

Thank you amigos ;)