It’s been a long time ago since I’ve seen my boyfriend Liam for the last time. He was on tour and I had college, so actually I could spend my time good. In the last 4 months I got a lot of hate, and a girl on school bullied me. She said I was fat, stupid, ugly, and things like that. Exactly the same things many fans said. It made me upset, it hurt. I tried to get the pain away by cutting myself. I knew Liam hated it when I was upset and I didn’t tell him what was up, but honestly, I didn’t care about it at the moment.
But the day came closer, he’d come home. When I finally saw him, I ran up to him and gave him a big hug and I kissed his cheek.
We talked a bit about what he had done on tour. “What about you?” He finally said as he entwined our fingers. “Yeah, I missed you,” I honestly said, “Good at school, you know...” I lied the few last words. “Are you sure babe?” He asked, worry in his voice. “Yes, good grades, new f-friends.”
“There’s a girl, hm?” He said. “How did you know?” I asked, being amazed. “Babe, if there’s something wrong, just tell me, okay?” he said while rubbing my back.
I couldn’t control myself anymore as I started crying. I finally told him about the girl who bullied me. Liam, being the sweetest boy he is, tried to comfort me. “Just try to ignore her, babe.” “I tried, but I can’t..” I said between my sobs.
Suddenly I felt Liam’s fingers wrapping around my wrist, he saw my cuts. “Babe...” He said. “I’m sorry.” I said honestly, I was really sorry, I felt sorry for him.
“Stay here, with me for a while, don’t go to school, just stay with me.”
