It breaks my heart to know that Brooke gets hate. She doesn't deserve it, she has done nothing wrong! I went on Twitter and posted @NiallOfficial- Stop the hate towards @BrookeBaby10 ! She has done nothing wrong and I'm really disappointed that our so called "fans" would say that stuff! Just stop the hate please.
Eleanor and I spoke about it for 10 minutes then I said I was fine and she should go spend time with Louis, she gave me kiss on the head and walked out. I went on Twitter to see what more insults I got sent. I scrolled down and saw tweets from the boys
@ZaynMalik1D-Disgusted with the comments that people sent to @BrookeBaby10. She means so much to us and by sending her hate, your hurting us! Please stop it! She doesn't deserve it xx
@NiallOfficial- Stop the hate towards @BrookeBaby10 ! She has done nothing wrong and I'm really disappointed that our so called "fans" would say that stuff! Just stop the hate
@HarryStyles- Stop sending @BrookeBaby10 hate please. All the boys are really hurt that you are sending this stuff to her. Stop!
@LouisTomlinson- @BrookeBaby10 is family to us, please stop the hate! She doesn't deserve it! Love you Brooke:) xx
@Real_Liam_Payne- So so disappointed that our "fans" are sending untruthful and cruel hate to @BrookeBaby10. She doesn't need it! Stop it please xx
I smiled to myself and tweeted @BrookeBaby10- Thank you boys, really appreciate it and I love you too Lou:) xx @NiallOfficial @ZaynMalik1D @Real_Liam_Payne @HarryStyles @LouisTomlinson
I also tweeted @BrookeBaby10- Night everyone xx
I put my phone on charge and went to sleep, or tried to at least. I wasn't going to cry over the hate, it wasn't worth it. After what felt like hours I checked my phone and had a text from Niall.
Nialler❤️- Night Princess! Stay strong because I Love you xx
Me to Nialler- Night my prince! Love you too xx
It was 12:30am so I decided to put my phone down and get some sleep, after what felt like years, my eyes slowly became heavy and closed.
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