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STOP HATE ON NIALL!!

ERUMSTYLINSON17

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Reads 18
Votes 3
Parts 2
Time <5 mins

ERUMSTYLINSON17

@LOL_BABY
KILL YOURSELF @niallofficial 
A tear rolled down my cheek as I read this tweet from my fan. It really hurts a lot  when people hate me
I hate myself
I hate my life
I can't take this anymore
I wanna die..
I hate being popstar
I hate it

Niall is getting a lot of hatred  from his fans. Now he hate his life, he don't wanna live anymore .the only thing he wanna do is to die. He plans to suicide,  he plans to die!!
What happens when the boys get to know about his plan?  Will they save him?? Will they save him before it's too late??

Wanna know what happend so please read my story and vote please 
Love you allAll Rights Reserved

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