Does Nialler hate me?

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                                                                  Chapter 13

I shove the car door open and storm out. I walk up into my house, and up to my room. I slam my soor closed, locking it. I walk over and sit down on the bed. I curl up and sob. My Nialler hates me! He hates me! I can't believe he hates me, I would do anything to get him back. I sit like that for hours, when my mom walks into the room.

"Hey, honey are you alright?" she asks, worried.

"Yeah," I sigh, still upset.

"Are you sure? You know there are gonna be punishments for what happened," she says hesitantly.

"Yeah," I nod.

"I'm so sorry, baby. Please don't do it again," she says, and I nod. She stands up and walks out.

I sit back down, and curl up when my computer dings. I open it, and look on twitter.

@NiallOfficial: Sorry lads but I'm quitting the band. At least for now, I have some personal issues to deal with. I love you all!

I gasp, and close the computer roughly. What?! I think confused. 

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