It hurt and I knew. As my cheeks started to warm up and hot tears ran down them. Niall comes closer to me but i push him away. I didnt want this but i did want him. But the painful tears couldnt stop. I knew just with Nialls touch and his sweet irish accent i would fell better but as always only for the moment. I was through with the pain or at least i wanted to be . What was once an innocent twitter page for a 20 year old girl was now a page full of hate and threats.
