The Last Dance (A One Direction FanFiction)

Hate

Chapter 15: Hate

Tracy;

On our way out, we debated on what to do next. It was either laser tag, go carting, or the beach. When all of a sudden, I had an awesome idea.

"BOARD WALK!" I screamed, which silenced the whole car. The boys exchanged glances before saying in unison.

"YES!"

I won!

"Where to first? Harry asked after we got our wristbands.

"Roller coaster!" Louis roared. Harry seemed iffy.

"C'mon Harold! One ride won't kill!" I pleaded. He sighed.

"Fine! But if I don't like it, we aren't going on another one!" He demanded. I laughed and nodded, taking Liam's hand in mine and making our way to the nearest coaster.

We waited in line for not as long as I thought we would be. Lucky for us, the ride had six seats! You never see those anymore! We all climbed on, buckling our seat belts and pulling down the lever.

The roller coaster started to go up a big hill, and I knew Harry wasn't going to like this.

"That was... AWESOME!" Harry cheered as we stepped off the ride.

"What?!" We all yelled, surprised he actually liked a ROLLER COASTER.

"That was great! Let's do another one!" He smiled jumping up and down. We all laughed and ran towards another ride.

5 rides and 4 cotton candys later, we decided to take a bathroom break. I quickly went in did my business and came out. I was surprised when I saw I was the first out of all them to come out. Usually boys pee faster then girls. Oh well, I thought. I went over to a bench and sat, taking out my phone and uploading twitter. I went straight to my mentions.

@Lillylovabear: @TracyTommo Gurl! I love you sooo much! You're such an inspriration! #TiamForever !

@KissmeStylinson: @TracyTommo You treat Liam right now! You deserve him! #Tiam

@LoveMe_BooBear_X: @TracyTommo is such and inspiration! Love her and #Tiam !

These kind of tweets made me smile. But as I scrolled some more, I found my smile disappearing.

@Casey_is_Queen: @TracyTommo ur pathetic. Pretending that you had cancer. This isn't a funny. What kind of sick joke was that?

@Lovelytimmybella: @TracyTommo what an attention seeker! Dating Liam and claiming she 'had' cancer. Go die in a hole #forreal

@KK_loves_LP: @TracyTommo wow. I thought people related to Louis were kind hearted and great people. Apparently not. #Adopted

I felt my eyes get watery as I scrolled through these horrible mentions. Who would say such a thing? I know cancer isn't funny. Who said I thought that?

I set my phone  down on the bench and ran. I ran out of the park all the way home. Which wasn't very far. I ran up to my room, closing the door behind me and falling onto my bed, stuffing my head into a pillow and crying my eyes out until I fell asleep.

Liam;

Today has been such a great day! Telling the world about my beautiful, strong, amazing girlfriend, then getting to spend the rest of the day with her and my best mates. It's been amazing!

As I walked out of the bathroom, I didn't see Tracy anywhere. Not even on the bench I told her to go to once she had finished. She must still be in there. I sat on the bench and felt something hard under me. I stood up and saw it was a phone- Tracy's phone! Where had she gone that she forgot her phone? I looked at the screen and immediately felt my heart drop. Fans were sending her hate? Why? What did she ever do?

"Liam? Where's Trace?" Louis asked, followed by Harry, Niall, and Zayn.

"I don't know, I just found her phone." I mumbled, showing the rest of the lads her phone. Their smiles fell. Where could she have gone?

"If I lay here. If I just lay her-" Louis' phone rang in his pocket. He quickly took it out to answer it.

"Hello?"

"Mum?"

"No we didn't do anything to her!"

"She's...She's what?" His voice got lower.

"She is? Okay we're coming home." Louis finished, hanging up the phone.

"What'd she say?" Harry asked.

"Tracy ran home. She's in her room, crying" Louis whispered the last part.

"This is all my fault! If we hadn't gone to that interview..."I trailed off.

"Mate it's not your fault. It's no one's fault. Just disloyal fans is all" Louis comforted. I gave a small smile as we made our way home.

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As we walked into the silent house, I closed the door behind me and slid off my shoes, being followed by all the other boys.

"Should we check on her?" Niall asked. I looked over to Louis who kept his eyes on the stairs.

"You can go Lou. You're her brother!" I assured him. He smiled and made his way upstairs. Opening her door and walking in.

"So what should we do?" Zayn asked, turning to us three.

"We shall make her pancakes!" Harry smiled proudly, making his way towards the kicthen. I shook my head at the curly hair lad and followed him into the kitchen to make sure he didn't burn the house down.

Louis;

I walked into Tracy's room, to see her sprawled across her bed asleep. She had mascara all down her cheeks and I could make out her red eye lids. I sighed and sat at the end of her bed.

I sat there for a while just looking around her room. She has a very nice room. Sparkly and pink. I looked back to Tracy when I heard her breathing increase. Her body was twitching and her eye brows were scrunching together. She started murmuring things.

"No! Liam!" She repeated. Tears started pouring out of her closed eyes. She was having a nightmare! I quickly went to her side and shook her awake. Her eye fluttered open and her usually cheery happy blue eyes were masked with tears. She sat up and hugged me, crying into my shoulder.

"It was just a dream Tracy. It's okay." I soothed, patting her back.

"But, it-it seemed so, so real" She sobbed.

"Do you want to talk about it?" I asked, pulling away to look at her face. She shook her head and looked down. "Want to join me downstairs?" I asked. She slowly nodded as she stood up. I took her hand in mine as we made our way downstairs.

"Niall! Stop eating them!" I heard  Harry yell from the kitchen.

"Um, you sit here. I'll go see what's going on." I said, pointing Tracy towards the couch. She went and laid down, occasionally sniffing.

I walked into the kitchen to see nothing but white.

"What's going on?" I asked, running into something, which happened to be Liam.

"Zayn dropped the flour and it exploded." Liam casually explained.

"Why did you need flour!" I asked.

"We made Tracy pancakes!" Harry smiled, walking through with a plate of pancakes, which he was obviously trying to hide from Niall.

"You're so nice." I teased as I followed after him and Liam. Tracy was still laying on the couch, now with the hiccups. Liam immediatley slid beside her, kissing her cheek. She tensed a little before giving a fake smile. Something's wrong with Tracy. And I think it had something to do with her dream.