Preference #8: A Fans Insults You in Person
You were out with Danielle, Eleanor, and Perrie for a girls day. You were, admittedly the new girl in fans eyes. I mean, yeah, you and Niall had been dating for a few months, but the fans just now heard. A group of three girls had recognized the four of you, and came running over. They got pictures and autographs from Perrie, Eleanor, and Danielle, but not you. “Sorry, but we kinda hate you. No offense or anything.” You were a bit surprised at how blatantly she had said that. You looked her straight in the eye and said, ”Love you too!” Then walked away, Perrie, Danielle, and Eleanor walking away.
You had been dating Liam for several months now, but a lot of fans still weren’t very fond of you. I take that back, no sugar coating it, they hated your guts. You got hate online, but never to your face. Then, one day while out with Liam, a fan said that you were ugly, to Liam. She clearly didn’t see you. “That’s rude, she is beautiful. Also, she is right there.” Liam said and pointed to you. She walked over to you and acted like she was your biggest fan. “I heard what you said, and I don’t appreciate it.” You said calmly, and walked away with Liam.You didn’t say anything to Liam, but he knew it hurt you.
You walked into Starbucks with y/f/n and walked into line. You ordered 2 White Mocha Frappuccino, one for you, one fore y/f/n. The two of you walked over to a table and sat down. You were soon confronted by a "fan" of One Direction. "Hi!" You said cheerfully. "Stay away from my man! Seriously, nobody likes you. Just take a hint and get away from Harry." You weren't totally sure how to respond. You never payed any attention to hate, but you couldn't ignore it when it's in person. You didn't want to be rude, no matter how mean she was. It would hurt your reputation and earn you even more hate. So, you decided to be the bigger person. "I'm sorry if you liked Harry, but if he asked you out, you would say yes. We love each other and no amount of hate will tear us apart, so please just be happy for us." She stormed off, knowing she had lost. "Y/N! Nice job! Show that bitch who's boss!" Y/f/n cheered.
"Really, Zayn? Your always late!" Zayn was running late to your date, yet again. "Fine, I'll check in. But hurry up, I don't want to awkwardly sit in the restaurant this time." You hung up and walked into the restaurant and was given your table.
"Hi, I'm Janice I'll be your wai-...wait aren't you Y/N? Zayn Malik's girlfriend." Your waitress asked, rather rudely. You didn't have the best temper, and the fact that you were frustrated with Zayn didn't make it any better. "Yeah, I am. Why do you care?" You said offensively. "Just because your a slut. My cousins friend went to school with you. He knows you slept around with basically every guy in your school." Well, somebody isn't getting a tip. You stood up and walked over to the manager, telling him how insulting she was to you. Let's just say her tables were given to a different waitress-permanently.
You are pretty much accepted by directioners, but you got the occasional hater. One day, you were at the park with your niece, just sitting on the bench while she plays with a few neighbor kids. "Wait, it's Y/N isn't it? You really shouldn't be wearing shorts, it's a hazard. Wouldn't want anybody going blind from trying to get that image out of their head." You laughed a bit obnoxiously, not purposely. You were definitely a skinny girl. You were the newest Victoria's Secret Angel. "I'm sorry, but that doesn't hurt me. I actually respect and love myself, and Louis so does Louis. On a totally unrelated note, cute shoes!" The girl spun on her heels and walked over to her little sister on the swings. You spent the rest of the day hanging out with your niece.
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