I wake up to a room full of boys. I’m next to Niall, Lou and Haz are sleeping at our feet, Liam’s on the couch and Zayn is on the floor. They all must have fallen asleep during the movie. I hear my phone beep and decide to look at all my notifications. I light up the lock screen and see pages and pages of twitter and facebook notifications, with a couple of texts.
I see that I have so many messages so I decided to go onto my laptop instead. I slip out from Niall’s arms, making sure that I do not wake up any of the guys. I move to a really big and comfortable chair with my laptop in hand.
I log onto twitter first and see many people have been tweeting me and mentioning Niall and I. Most of them are really nice but a few are really nasty. I notice a lot of them say #Niat forever. I then go to see what is trending and notice #Niat is. This must be the name that the fans shipped us with.
I then log onto facebook and see I have thousands of friend requests and notifications. Many girls that I don’t like or ever talk to are posting on my wall and saying stuff like “we need to hang out soon!”, “you and the boys should come over sometime.” I just ignore them all including the nasty ones. Once I realize that all of these notifications are from desperate people trying to get to the guys I log off and go back on twitter.
I respond to as many of the questions as I can and thank all the fans that are saying how cute Niall and I look together and how they ship Niat. Is it just me or does that kind of sound like a bug. Oh well the fans came up with it.
I continue I look through the tweets and notice some horrible ones. I read bad ones saying things like I'm a whore and am just friends with all of them because they are famous or that I have slept with all 5 of them. There are more tweets saying things like that but I notice that a lot of fans have been sticking up for me and have responded to the nasty tweets.
A tear or two drop and then I feel a hand on my shoulder. I jump a little and turn around to see Liam looking at me concerned.
He wipes my tears away as he asks "what's the matter love?"
"Nothing! I'm fine, just go back to bed you guys need some rest." I respond lying
"I don't believe you." he says as he sits next to me on the couch and puts an arm around me, not in a flirty way but in a big brother caring way
"Some girls are just vicious. But really I'm fine! Other fans are sticking up for me and I know that no of those tweets are true." I let out
"Okay, but you know we are all here for you. We have all gone through similar hate at one point or another." Liam m says while pulling me into a hug
"Thanks Li, that means a lot." I say into his chest
"Well we better wake up the lads it's almost 11 o'clock and we have sound check soon. Oh and by the way you can bring the two friends that you skyped with to the concert tonight. You guys will have a few seats pulled in front of security upon Niall's request. You will also be driven by a driver and you will have a body guard to escort you the whole night." Liam says before running and jumping on the bed to wake up Lou, Haz, and Niall
As everything sinks in I call Katie and Lia and let them know what is going on. I give them the name of the hotel we are staying at and the address. They decide that we all need to go dress shopping today before the concert. Before I can protest they say they are coming to pick me up and then hang up.
Less than an hour later my friends show up and basically drag me out the hotel. I tell Niall to leave our tickets and stuff on the bed side table since we will probably get back after they leave. Katie and Lia take me down town to a little dress shop.
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Love Sick
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