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Wesley || Sally

"Make a twitter. Please!"

Keaton always begged you to make one. But you knew the hate you would get if you did. But you finally decided to try it. Try some sort of social media.

"Fine, Keats." Giving in Keaton rushed to grab his laptop.

Addiction. You had a addiction to the little social media. You made Wes promise not to mention you as his girlfriend in here. Afraid of what someone might say worries you. You love the Emblems, but some are more feisty then the others.

You were a little upset that the guys were on tour. You would do anything be tagging along with them but you knew that had a lot to do. You didn't want to interfere on any of it.

Finally deciding you weren't going to get in twitter you were already clicking on the app. Wes hasn't texted you in awhile you were curious what the band was up to. You typed in Wes' username and soon found your self on his page.

You couldn't help but smile at the tweets between him and the fans. Oh he loves them so. You saw he tweeted something with a link to Instagram. The only caption was a heart. You were curious what he might have posted so you click on the link, you waited till it finally loaded.

"Oh my god!" You covered your mouth in shock.

He knew you didn't want this to be seen on social media. You couldn't keep your eyes off the photo. It was your favourite photo of you guys together. You couldn't place an idea of why he would, you guys have discussed the issues. You knew hate would come if he did - that was something you knew you couldn't handle. But maybe he believed it was the right time, maybe you wouldn't get the amount of hate you ever thought you would.

Scrolling down into the comments you saw some that stated that you guys were the perfect couple together. Many more followed the same side but the further you scrolled down the worse they got.

Wes could do better.

We're did he find this one?

She looks like a whore. Totally don't like this.

She's defiantly not his type.

They kept getting worse. You couldn't bring yourself to read anymore. Locking your phone you pondered the idea that they were stating. Could he really do better? Was this relationship going down hill with the rest of them.?

Your phone started blowing up. Twitter was all you saw. Followers and tweets. Some worse then the comments. You couldn't help but cry. This wasn't what you wanted or needed. You knew Wes didn't need the stress or the problems that you knew would come his way due to you. Coming up with a plan to save you and him both for the hell that awaits. You unlock your phone quickly deleting the twitter app. You soon found yourself dialling Wes' number.

"Hey!"

"Hi.." Hearing his cheery voice made this harder then you planned it to be.

"Sally, is everything okay.?"

"Wes...I um...need to say something."

This was it. It was killing you, hearing the concern in his voice as he begged you to go on.

"I think we need to break up...."

The line went silent, he said nothing. "Why do you say that?"

"I just think it's for the best, I'm sorry."

You didn't give him a chance to respond. Hanging up you laid your phone down beside you. You brought your knees up to your chest as you cried thinking of all the comments the fans were leaving on your twitter as well as the Instagram picture.