"What'd i do now?!" I yell at her.

"Oh my fuck! Come here!" Melody yells back.

"Hey! Your not allowed to cuss little girl!" I yell back.

"And your not allowed to skip school to shop! Now get over here! Now!" She yells.

"Touché" I laugh as I walk into the living room. Her eyes are slightly puffy and red as she stares at me with hatred in her eyes.

"I recorded one direction doing a concert in Beverly Hills-"I cut her off.

"Ew! Gross! And will you tell me why the hell you are you crying?" I yell and ask.

"Just watch it! Popcorn?" She doesn't even ask as she shoves it in my direction. I huff and grab the green glass bowl as I lean against the couch.

She presses play as the five gay wads pop up on the screen. I grab a handful of the buttery popcorn and stuff it into my mouth as it starts.

"Cause I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby! Listen to iron maiden maybe with me! Ohhh yea! Dirtbag!"

"Fast forward!" I yell at her after I finish chewing and throw popcorn at her face.

"Fine" she growls at me and if looks could kill, I'd be beyond dead.

"Are you mad at me?" I ask her. She turns to me with the same puffy eyes but this time, anger fills them along with lots of hate.

"Just watch it" she frowns and huffs as she turns back around and presses play on the remote.

"Thank you so much!" The one I think is named Louis yells after they finish singing. Good...I don't think I could bare anymore.

"It was so nice to perform for Cali!" I think it's Zayn yells. Girls scream as they talk. Such idiotic and naive teenage girls.

"We love you all, thank for everything!" The Irish one...Niall I think might be his name.

"We wouldn't have been here without y'all!" Liam this time, I'm pretty sure. What does it matter, I don't even care.

"Harry, you want to say something?" I think Louis again asks Harry in a high pitched voice...Harry is my least favorite, but I don't like any of them really.

"Actually...yes, I do" his face falls as he walks forward. The crowd goes quiet when he looks up with tears brimming in his eyes. Sadness fills me as I watch but I quickly push it away and scoff at him.

"As you all know...I get a lot of hate from people about a lot of stuff" I stiffen at the attention he's giving to hate as the crowd stays quiet and his band members look at him with confused and puzzled expressions," Well this morning when I woke up, my phone buzzed with the tweet noise from an alert from twitter," he stops to wipe some tears from his face as he sniffles into the microphone," this one kinda pushed me over the edge I guess...this tweet right here" He turns to the big screen as the tweet pulls up on it.

The sound of glass hitting the floor is heard through the room as I look with my mouth open at the screen. The bowl of popcorn must have slipped through my hands at the sight.

On the screen...my tweet is seen in big.

Eww! Anyone seen this new video of these fags! I'm gonna be sick! Y r they so fucking ugly! Too bad they can't sing either! @Harry_Styles especially u!

"This tweet that was made by a girl named Marcie Ambrose or at least that's her name in her bio," he sniffles again,"she's sent us well...mainly me...a lot of hate...but this tweet made me finally give in...this tweet was the reason why...I'm quitting the band" the crowd starts yelling and crying as Harry stands with tears now pouring down his face.

"It's ok...I've made my decision...I wish I could take hate but it's hard to think it's not true when it seems like everyone thinks so...thank you guys who have given me nothing but positive encouragement...goodbye forever! I love you all!" He yells in sobs as he runs off stage as loud cries are heard from the crowd.

"What have I done?" I ask almost too quiet for Melody to hear, but she does.

"You ruined his life...you hurt him. All you are is a BIG BULLY! I hate you and so does about a billion other girls on the planet!" Mel yells as she gets up and runs to her room crying.

"Mel!" I yell at her but stay still staring at the tv.

"Next on the news network, girls find one direction and are camping out right outside their hotel!" The news caster says loudly. I recognize the hotel, The Peninsula, Beverly Hills, as I get snapped out of my trance.

I can't believe he's quitting because of my opinion...what do I do?

He can't quit because of ME!!! My sister will hate me and so will a billion other people!!!

There's only one thing I think I can do...

I grab my car keys and shoes as I run outside to jump into my dark blue convertible and set my navigator to The Peninsula, Beverly Hills hotel.

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What does this girl think she doing!? Who she think she is?! What the hell did she do!!! Like...bitch much? Poor lil Harry! Marcie is such a prick! Ugg! VOTE ANE ENJOY

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