The Hate

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.•Troye's POV•.

I just kept running..not knowing where I was going. I hope I didn't just ruin mine and Tyler's friendship....he means so much to me. I told myself not to let my feelings get in the way but I love him. I love Tyler so much. I stopped when I reached an ally way,rested against the wall and sunk down. Tears started streaming down my face and I let them fall. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and opened twitter. I had so many notifications and I was getting more by the minute. I checked my notifications and I couldn't believe what I saw...hate. So much hate.

@ewtroyesivan:How dare @troyesivan kiss our Tyler he deserves so

much better!

@hateontroye: Leave Tyler alone @troyesivan no one likes you!

not even Tyler!

Tears started rolling down my face as the colour drained out of my face slowly. I let them though. What was I meant to do? I tossed over and saw a shard of glass glinting in the sunlight. I picked it up and rolled up my sleeve. "I can't take it!" I screamed and ripped the glass through my skin. "I hate it!" I screamed,now sobbing ripping a deeper cut into my skin. I started to whimper. It really did hurt. But I deserved it. My phone started buzzing and I looked down at it.

@WeloveTroye: @ewtroyesivan leave troye alone he is an amazing person

and better than you'll ever be!

A smile creeped across my face.

@TroyeSivanthebae: Stop the hate Troye is an amazing person!

I smiled even wider. I guess I had really nice fans. But then my phone buzzed once more.

@againstgays: @troyesivan better luck next time

That was it. I grabbed the glass and ripped it through my arm blood streaming down my arm. I got up straightened out my shirt,wipped my tears away and headed back to the hotel.

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