I was on Jonah and I's bed scrolling through Instagram. My comments overflowing with hate. There were very few nice comments 90% of them were hate. I never realized how harsh a person could actually be. Jonah knows how much hate I get but I pretend like it doesn't bother me because I love him and that's all that matters. But today was one of those days were it really got to me. Tears streamed down my face as I continued to scroll through Instagram and Twitter. The hate was endless and was getting worse. I never thought dating a celebrity could be this bad... people get jealous so easily and butt hurt. All those little girls thinking they have a chance with any one of the boys. It really makes me sad. What am I doing wrong?
Jonah came home around 5 ish and walked into our room and saw me. "Y/n baby what happened?" He asked rushing over to me. "Twitter...." was all I had to say. He wrapped his arms around my waist and mine wrapped around his neck as his head laid on my chest. I sat at the side of the bed with my feet hanging off and Jonah say on his knees in between my legs. He took my phone and started scrolling through the hate. His face got really sad. He locked my phone and threw it across the bed. He didn't say anything. His arms found there way back to waist hugging me tighter then ever and he laid his head back on my chest. My arms wrapped around his neck and my chin rested on his head as I played with his hair. "I'm so sorry baby." He started rubbing my back. "Don't apologize there's nothing you can do." I said "but you don't deserve this" He said looking up at me. My hands cupped his face. We stared at each other for a second as we started leaning in. We kissed. I felt sparks like the first time we ever kissed. "Baby just remember I love you, and that's all that matters." He said hugging me tighter. "I love you so much." I replied "I love you more." He said
