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Aïssata POV:

I'm sleeping over at Grayson's house and his brothers gone so it's only me and the gray.

Gray is editing some videos and I'm scrolling through Instagram I'm so bored

"Gray...Gray...GRAY!" I keep poking his cheek

"yes... Babe"

"you got games on your phone" he lets out a deep breath and hands me his phone unlocked

I play a few games and Grayson go to the bathroom.

I start playing this number game then a text comes in from Richie.

Richie hey

hi?

Richie Stop playing games Grayson

but who is this I don't have your number saved

Richie it's Sofia Richie silly

oh that's what I thought

Richie are you just messing with me

what do you mean

Richie you don't remember this yesterday

(They took this pic too lmfaoo)

breath hitches in my throat I survey the picture and positive it's gray I delete the messages and turn off his phone and go back to lurking on Instagram on mine.

He walks out the bathroom

"did I get any calls or messages," he asks hovering over me

" no I just played a few games" he tries to lean down and kiss me but I turned my head away

"what's wrong babe"

"nothing I'm just...tired"

Someone starts calling him and he goes and answers

I go back and look through comments lately I've been getting a lot of hate. I really don't I really don't know why, like what did I ever do is it because of who I'm friends with or something, It hurts you know like all these people behind the screen knowing every detail about your life and using it against you.

I thought I had everything like I have Grayson and all my friends in these amazing fans, but then,the haters just get to you and doesn't feel good at all.

"Grayson?" I call out

"yeah hold on babe"

"Nah I got to go Madison needs something I'll call you though," I say back and grab my stuff

"oh okay Bye Baby"

I leave his room and walk out his house

I get in my car and drive for a little bit then I break down. I go to my contacts and try to find Madison's number I click it

"Hello?" oh crap that's not Madison

"I-I'm sorry Justin called the wrong number"

"Are you okay"

"N-no" I angrily wipe my tears away

"What happened," now he sounds really awake

"Just all these haters are getting to me and I don't even know if I want to do this anymore"

"It's your decision Aïssata, I'm here for you though anytime I'm just a call away you can take a break from social media if you want but no matter what me and the rest of your friends will be here for you"

"Thanks, Justin that really means a lot"

"Anytime"

"Bye"

"Bye"