A/N First time using other POVs, hope you guys enjoy!
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*Niall's POV*
I had forgotten Paul had told us today was the day some niece of his was coming to live with us, so I was in front of the computer with Twitter open, looking at all the tweets and mentions I had.
But this time, I wasn't smiling, or laughing, or remembering anything nice. I was looking at all the mean thing girls had posted about me, and well.. It hurt. I knew I wasn't perfect, and that I would never be, but.. I tried my best for them, didn't I?
Ihate-NiallHoran: @NiallOfficial, you should really think of leaving the band, you can't even sing mate!
Onlylouandharry: honestly, i had never seen such horrible theeth until @NiallOfficial showed up, ew.
IHate-theirishman: this guy thinks he can sing? Bitch please, @NiallOfficial, get out of 1D NOW.
4english-noneIrish: like, yuck. Why would someone let a wannabe blond in their band, like, @NiallHoran, leave or I'll stop liking 1D
And the list went on. I normally didn't care what people said about me, but since this had been up for a couple of days, it had started to get to me.
"Hey, where's Niall?" I heard Louis ask from somewhere in the house. His voice wasn't exactly quiet, so normally I could hear him from anywhere inside the house.
I sighed, and run my hand trough my dirty-blonde hair. I logged off of Twitter and went out of my room.
What ever you do Niall, don't cry, I thought to myself..
"So where's this Niall person?" I hear an un-familiar feminine voice ask
"Here" Speaking was all it took for the tears to fall down my face as I came into the living room. Huh. So much for not crying..
"Nialler, what happened?" The boys got up and I soon felt five pairs of arms around me.
I explained what I had seen and told them maybe it was better if I just left, that I'm just making everyone hate them because of me.
Besides, it's not like they really needed me. I don't get much solos, I mostly played background voices. Maybe all they needed was a new backup singer and there. No more useless Niall.
Liam looked shocked at my choice of words, then he said that I couldn't leave, if they were real fans they would love me no matter what and that it wouldn't be One Direction without me.
"Besides buddy, we think you have the cutest smile in the world! Right Dai?" Louis said
Die? I knew Lou was weird, but I didn't think he would actually talk about death in this moment.
I put my head up and almost stopped breathing. In front of me was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen.
About my height, cherry-red hair with black ends, heavy eye make-up and.. a double lip ring?
Normally that would be a turn-off for me, but this girl.. There was something special about her. I felt an invisible pull, a really strong one, towards her, like she was the only girl in the world..
But the pull faded a little as she started to speak:
"Hi Niall, I really don't know you much, but Liam is right, if they're real fans they'll love you no matter what.. And I bet you're a great guy, and really shouldn't care what other people think of you" She said.
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