An Expected Call by an Unexpected Caller

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+Tomlinson+

I was sitting in our room again, when my phone rang. I look at it and furrow my eyebrows, 'unidentified caller.' I looked at it for a minute thinking of the possibilities until, "Well are you going to answer it or not, I'm trying to nap here." Liam snapped turning his head over to me, then put his blanket over his head.

"Hello, who is this?" I ask curiorously.

"Alex." Alex explained.

"What do you want?" I asked rolling my eyes.

"What do I want?" She scoffed, "I want you to see what Daisy looks like right now! Your fans have been sending her hate and now she's been sobbing on the couch the past few days, scared to go outside!"

"What do you mean my fans have been sending her hate?" I ask, furrowing my eyebrows.

"Do I need to show you?" She questioned, "They've been sending her hate non-stop since you've called her out in the last video diary."

"I didn't mean for them to send hate, I was just getting payback for her yelling at Harry and I, it was more of a joke." I explained, putting my free hand through my hair.

"Well, some kind of joke, huh?" She retorted, then hung up.

What was I thinking, I should'nt've called her out, I should'nt've even thought of it or anything close to it. Thanks to Alex for making me regret it and now making me feel like an ass.

Well, I was expecting a call, but from Daisy. You can say it was an expected call by an unexpected caller...

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