I went to the bathroom and removed my make-up then I showered. After I finished cleaning myself I went to bed.
I completely forgot about my fanpage I had on Instagram. I followed an One Direction Update Account. I saw pictures of myself with the boys. From last and this night. I read all the comments. The most were saying that I'm a bitch and that they hate me. There were so many crying and angry emojis. I screenshoted the picture from that Update Account and posted this on my own fanpage.
Caption:
What do you think about that girl?
A few were commenting:
"I ship it."
Or something like this.
Some were commenting something like this:
"WHO IS THIS GIRL?! I HATE HER. SHE'S A BITCH. SHE SHOULDN'T TOUCH MY BOYS!"
I started crying. Niall came and asked me what happened.
I showed him the hater comments. He said:
"Don't cry. We all get hate."
"But I didn't do anything.", I said while wiping away my tears.
He hugged me and said:
"They are all jealous because you are with us and they have no chance to meet us. You can't do anything against the hate. There will be always people who hates you. There are people all over the world who are hating me! When I went to the X-Factor they all hated on me because of how I looked. I was always the least favourite. I cried a lot too but I couldn't change how I looked. So I also couldn't change the hate. I know it doesn't feel good. But you also see that there are fans who wrote positive comments. There will always be haters. Remember this Denise!"
"Yeah. Thank you so much Niall!"
I hugged and kissed him on his cheek. We went to the balcony. We sat there and talked until it was 2am. We talked about different things. He asked me if I was single.
I replied:
"Yes, I am. If I had a boyfriend. I think I would live with him and not with my parents."
We also talked about food. That's his favourite thing. We laughed so much.
"Whaat? It's already 2 am...", Niall said when he watched on his phone.
"Really?", I replied.
"Yes. I think we have to go and sleep now. We are flying to Stockholm tomorrow."
"I have never been to Stockholm."
"It's pretty cool there. I think we will have so much fun together...Is it okay for you when we will sleep in one double bed?"
"Yes...I think we will have a lot of fun...Umm...I have actually nothing towards it. It's better then at my parents houses.", I smiled at him.
"Okay. Let's go to bed now."
When we laid in our bed he whispered:
"Good night Deni"
"Deni?", I whispered back.
"Yeah...if you don't like it I can call you Denise."
"No no. I like it. Good night!"
I fell asleep pretty fast. I normally can't fall asleep so fast.
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