Shipwrecked (Lawlorff)

VII

(Kian's POV)

I wake up cuddling with Sam, and now I know that's exactly how I want to wake up for the rest of my life. My phone buzzes on the bedside table, and I lazily reach out and grab it. 403 new text messages, it reads. That has to be an error, right? I'm definetly not that popular. I take another look, and it shows that I also have 46 missed calls. Woah, does everyone think I'm dead or something? Then I see the Twitter icon, showing that I have over 3,000 new mentions. WTF. 

I shake Sam, he has to help me figure out what the hell is wrong with my phone. Sam slowly opens his eyes and groans. "Mmm Kian, 5 more minutes please babe."

"No, Sam. Look." I say, pointing at all the strange things on my phone. His eyes open, and this time, stay open.

"What the hell, Kian?" he asks, looking closer at the screen. He turns to the other table and looks at his phone. He has just as many notifications as I do. 

"Okay, something weird is definitely going on here," he says, looking from my phone to his multiple times.

I click on my missed calls, and click voicemails. Holy shit. There's at least five from each one of my contacts, including my own mother. 

I click listen to the first one that shows up, which is Jc. I put it on speakerphone and place it inbetween Sam and I so he can hear it too.

"Kian, what the hell is going on man? I just saw Acacia and Lindsay come out of your room, and um.. I can't really explain what else I saw man.. it's on twitter, tumblr, instagram, vine, everything. Please call me back bro." Jc's voice echoes from the phone speakers.

Sam and I look at eachother with confused glances.

I click on twitter and see all my mentions.

@KianLawley you're a fucking fag

@KianLawley die whore

@KianLawley what the hell is this shit

@KianLawley always knew he was gay haha

@KianLawley shit man this is hilar

@KianLawley gayyyyy

Those are just the first six that show up.

Then I see some mentions from people I know.

@LindsayDemeola: @KianLawley @SamPottorff haha caughtt

@KshaClark: @KianLawley @SamPottorff next time yall should book a room that's not across the hall from me & linds bc we can get in anywhere

@jccaylen: @KianLawley @SamPottorff you two have some explaining to do.

@RickyPDillon: @KianLawley @SamPottorff holy shit what is going on

@TrevorMoran: @KianLawley @SamPottorff ok guys wtf

@TylerOakley: welcome to the gay side, gentlemen. @KianLawley @SamPottorff.

"Look at yours, maybe we'll see what the hell is going on." I say, pointing at Sam's twitter.

@SamPottorff kill yourself

@SamPottorff die

@SamPottorff no one loves you

@SamPottorff fag

@SamPottorff hate u

@SamPottorff useless

@SamPottorff fat

@SamPottorff youre too fat to have kian lol

@SamPottorff too fat for him

@SamPottorff gay bitch

@SamPottorff gayyy

@SamPottorff faggot

@SamPottorff KILL YOURSELF PLEASE YOU'D BE DOING US ALL A FAVOR

Sam begins to tear up, and I can see this was a bad idea. I hug him tight to me, and nuzzle in his hair.

"It's okay Sammy. Whatever this is, that everyone's talking about, we'll get through it."

He smiles, but I can tell it's forced.

We hear a knock at our door. I run over and have the door half open before I realize I'm not wearing a shirt, and neither is Sam. Shit, even worse, we're both in our boxers.

Jc runs in, without Lia, and sits on the bed without saying a word.

"Um, did I say come in?" I tease, shutting the door behind him. He doesn't laugh, he just sits there emotionless.

"What. The. Actual. Fuck. Guys?!" he yells, and pulls up a picture on his phone.

Fuck. My heart sinks. It's me and Sam. Cuddling. In the heart shaped bed. With no shirts or pants. Just boxers. Oh god, is this public?!

"JC?! WHERE'D YOU GET THAT PICTURE?!" I yell, snatching the phone from his hands and showing it to Sam. Sam's eyes ball up with tears again, but this time he lets one fall out of his eye. I run over to him and wipe it off quickly and resume hugging him. 

He gets enough hate as it is. Now, he'll get more. Oh god, how could this have happened?! No one else was in the room! My mind goes back to Acacia's tweet.

@KshaClark: @KianLawley @SamPottorff next time yall should book a room that's not across the hall from me & linds bc we can get in anywhere

oh my god. 

she snuck in.

she took the photo.

i'm gonna kill a bitch.