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“Calum!” You yell as your brother picks you up and runs you towards the pool.
“Say I’m the best brother ever!” He yells. “Calum, you’re the best brother ever!” You yell. Making all the boys around you laugh.
You were at the pool in the back of your garden, with Michael, Luke, Ashton, James, Tristan, Calum and Brad.
Calum put you back on your feet, and you ran to Brad, sitting on his lap. “Brad will protect me!” You giggle. Brad put his arms around you, and you both giggle.
“I love you” Brad whispers into your ear, you smiled. You and Brad had been together secretly, from the world, other than both bands, no one else knew.
You had been going out for a long time now, three years to be exact.
“Maybe you guys should just tell everyone” Cal said, he didn’t really like the idea of not telling the fans. Of course none of you did.
“Maybe we should Brad” You whisper to him. He nodded “We can over Twitter!” He smirks pulling his phone out of his trunks. You pull your phone from the side of your bra. An awesome pocket.
Brad tweeted, nervously.
You quickly re-tweeted it, and already it had a lot of retweets and favourites.
“Scared?” Brad asked, “No I’m just nervous”
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You were right to be nervous.
It was fine, nothing bad was said, and everything was perfectly fine… But after a few weeks, a few hate tweets began.
There were only one or two, but they stuck out.
You read them over and over again, until you were sitting in front of the screen, with tears streaming out from your eyes.
There was a knock at the door; you tried to hide your tears. “Come in” The door opened and Calum walked in.
“Y/N what’s wrong?” He said suddenly, and was at your side, rubbing your back softly.
You didn’t say anything, but Calum saw the tweets. “You shouldn’t listen to them. Brad loves you, and you love him. That’s all that matters”
You nod. “Here, maybe you should Skype Brad. Talk to him about it” Cal suggests, and the leaves the room.
You open Skype on your laptop, and sigh in… Luckily Brad is online, considering the time differences. It was about 8 in the morning there.
You called him and he answered, and your screen was now just Brad’s face.
“Hey babe, are you okay?” He says suddenly, when he sees your red puffy eyes. You shake your head.
“Brad, the tweets. There are only a few, but they are hurtful” You sigh. He frowns. “Awe, baby. Don’t worry about what people. None of it is true. I love you, you know that? I love you, not the people insulting you”
“ I know Brad, I love you too”
“Okay, good! Now I suggest you go cuddle with Mikey and have a best friend day, because baby I have to go. Studio time with the boys! I love you!” He yells.
“I love you too” He says, before the call disconnected.