The next month was terrible. I was driven to school and back. No tv, laptop, phone or friends.
But today's the day I get all my stuff back.
I walked downstairs seeing Liam playing Just Dance on the Wii.
"Where's Harry?" I asked him.
"In the kitchen." He said to me
"Awesome bye." I told him
Harry handed me my phone and laptop.
I quickly logged onto Twitter. I really wish I hadn't. The pops had gotten pics of me passed out in an alley.
Apparently 1D kicked me out so I was living on the streets.
I scrolled through the comments.
"She deserved it."
"Everyone knew One Direction wouldn't keep her."
"I hope she dies."
After that I threw my phone at the wall and ran up to my room.
Why is this happening to me!
Harry knocked on my door asking what was wrong. I answered it and told him what happened.
"Shh!" Harry said as I sobbed into his chest.
"Why me!" I sobbed
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Hey guys! Today I got an iPhone! I'm so happy so here is a chapter.