"Niall, please come over," I held the phone, shaking uncontrollably.
"What happened?" He asked, concern lacing in his voice.
"Please, just come, now." I demanded - he needed to be here.
"I'll be there soon." His words were rushed. After five minutes I heard the door open, I turned around and saw him running in, out of breath, saying,
"What happened?"
I bit my lip to prevent crying, and I went up to him, showing him my phone.
"Just look at the things they're saying about me," the words coming out choked. "I can't deal with this Niall, I just can't..."
❝I'm here for you, okay? I'd never leave you, remember that.❞
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