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I'm scrolling through my Instagram feed before Bec gets here, so far its going great nothing out of the ordinary, until I start getting all these comments on  my recent post telling me to check out someones post. So I click the persons username and begin going through their photos. Before I get through I see the latest post that scares the lights off. Within minutes a photo of Daniel and I kissing shows up all over, twitter, Instagram, Facebook it was everywhere. I begin to panic losing my breathe when someone runs over to me putting a hand on my shoulder. 

"Hailey. Hailey! whats wrong."

Becs eyes burning into my face as she tries shaking me. I begin to rock back and forth thinking of all of his fans and how my face was now everywhere. Tears streaming down my face. Bec slowly rubbing my back telling me soft things, the tears still coming. How did I get myself into this.

*Daniel POV* (Hehe my very first POV change)

Im hanging out with the guys in jacks bedroom when my phone begins to blow up. Notification on top of notifications popping up everywhere. My phones going off like crazy and when I open it my face drops.

"Daniel Seavey member the upcoming star boyband Why Don't We caught last night with a mystery woman. Fans say her names Hailey Chase. What have the boys been hiding? Stay updated for more information"

Immediate panic comes across my face as I look up at the guys who just looked at their phones and saw the same exact thing we all made eye contact for a quick second and shot it downstairs to the kitchen. The only thing on my mind being Hailey, she told me she was worried and she didn't want it to be a big deal. Don't get me wrong I love my fans but they can be a bit... overbearing she never liked the spotlight. School plays, never in them, school photos, never liked them, not even the school volleyball videos that were posted, and she was the captain!

*Hailey POV*

I'm sitting with my face in my hands Bec rubbing my shoulders as I try my best to explain to her but she already saw the post on her way over. Soon enough we hear trampling come down the stairs and I made a guess as to what was going on. Daniel runs up to me the first to enter the kitchen and wraps his arms around me. You might be thinking that I'm making a big deal out of nothing but let me explain. I've always been socially awkward and at most times very shy. I never liked when the teachers picked me even though I never raised my hand, I never liked how the kids in school would call me out in front of everyone just to see that frightened scared look on my face. On social media it was a little better, I mean yeah there were those hate comments just because I knew that boys and all but those didn't bother me. I had over 1 million followers on Instagram but I had more confidence posting photos, song covers, skits, announcements the whole deal. There were more nice comments then hate. This much attention just, threw me for a loop. So yes, I'm sitting there in Daniels arms holding on for dear life, crying.

"God, Hailey I'm so sorry, I thought they'd just let it go I didn't know this was going to happen. Hey look at me"

He pulls back and attempts to lift my head from the crook of his neck me all the while resisting. I didn't want him to see me I guess. I failed as he basically pealed me from his neck my hair sticking to my face before he begins to push it back whipping my eyes. His eyes come to meet mine. Gosh damn those dang eyes. My legs and arms soon melt as I look into his eyes. GOD why is this happening there's nothing between us. And there wasn't. We would always look at each other like this, when my parents died I cried into his side for years over and over again just like this when we would lay there on his bed. He'd slowly stoke the back of my head kissing my head and ears whispering the sweetest things into my ear every single time for years over and over again even when we got a lot older, like he's doing right now. Why is it different now? Right. Its not. I looked at him for a while until I looked away and collapsed right back into his arms. Bec had her hand still on my back gently rubbing it. I calmed down after a while and was able to sit up. I spoke softly but they still heard.

"My phone, I-I need my phone"

They looked back and forth between themselves unsure weather to actually give it to me or not. They're trying to protect me but I already knew there'd be those comments, most likely hate from those obsessive fangirls. I reach for the phone myself only to see Daniels hand grab it before I got to it and place it into his back pocket. By this time the others stand around the table arguing to themselves. Something about what their manager Mark was going to say, something about how this must be making me feel, something about how true limelight's would never do such things or say such hurtful words. The truth is, they did. The people who were saying all these things were people that called themselves limelight's, people that said they would always and forever support the boys that no matter what they do, they would always love them. Was hating me for a simple thing that meant everything, nothing! it meant nothing. Is this very "Limelight" of them.

"Daniel, why is this happening?"

I grab the back of his neck and sob into his chest for the billionth time in my life. The continuous vibrations and beeping of phones was driving me crazy I couldn't help it. Daniel must have felt the same way because he whips out his phone and throws it across the room it landing on the carpet in the Livingroom. He bends back down and takes my phone out his pocket and places it facing up on the table. He grabs the back of my neck and holds me up to look at him, looking into my eyes. His eyes were gorgeous as always but instead of happy and lively they were dark and angry. He was about to speak when there was a knock on the door. He gets up rather quickly and storms over to the door all of us watching on our toes. I look away for a second down at my phone after hearing it buzz. The words on the screen hurt more then any other.

I hate you

"Mark?"