I give Liam a quick kiss on the cheek and go sit with Zayn on the bench that's next to the sign that says 'Caution. This ride has a weight limit, you will be weighed when you get to the top right before you enter the slide. If you don't weigh enough or too much, you will be asked to leave. Weight: 100-220.'

After several minutes of silence, I close my eyes, relax, and soak up some sun. I sigh, thinking about the slide that I could be in line waiting for and screwing around with Harry and Louis.

"Prim, I know you want to go on that water-slide. Why didn't you go? And don't say it's because you want to keep my company." Zayn says, his dark brown eyes persisting into mine. I shrug and he shakes his head.

"Did you read that sign?" I ask, pointing to the warning we were sitting next to. Zayn reads it probably as fast as a snail, then looks at me oddly.

"You don't want to go on because you're afraid you'll weigh too much?"

"Yes, and no. I don't want to know how much I weigh, actually. I haven't weighed myself since my last doctor's appointment, which was a year ago."

"Okay. We need you to get you to a doctor, and you shouldn't be afraid to know your weight. You are very skinny and very beautiful. I get jealous of Liam sometimes, every member of the band does." Zayn tells me, I sigh and take out my phone and check Twitter. I haven't been on since the boys followed me. "I'm serious."

I see I have gone from 12 followers to a million, just because of the boys. I scroll through the tweets when I see this girl who keeps posting about me or comments on my tweets. Her name is @Kristine_Pierce.

A few jump out at me: '@Sassy_Prim_Heroux is a complete bitch. She doesn't deserve Liam. She is a fat, ugly sissy that only wants Liam for his money.'

'Y r u even alive?'
'Who cares that you broke your leg? It should have been your ribs or your neck. Then you would have died.'

'@Sassy_Prim_Heroux what kind of Twitter name is that?'

'@Sassy_Prim_Heroux u better hop off, their mine.'

I start to cry, the last one scares me: '@Sassy_Prim_Heroux I will find you and I will kill you.'

Zayn scoots over and reads the tweets. He looks at me concerned, then he gives me a hug and I cry into his chest, which is covered by a tee-shirt, I feel myself shaking.

"What's going on?" I hear Niall's voice over my sobs, I don't dare look up. Shuffling of three other pairs of feet tell me the Louis, Liam, and Harry are right behind him. I let go off my phone, and listen to the clatter when it hits the bench. "Zayn...."

"It's Twitter...." Zayn says, I calm down slightly when I feel the rumble of his chest while he speaks: "Prim read what they were saying about her."

"Let me see this...." Harry snatches up the phone and reads the comments, then he passes it down the line. Liam last, and the farthest away from me. I hear his faint growl, I've never heard him like that before.

I lift my head from Zayn's chest, I must look horrific. I sniffle, rub my nose with the back of my hand, and feel another tear fall. Liam signals for me to come to him.

I run into his wide-open arms. "It's all true, what the girl says. I don't deserve you. I'm fat, ugly, and I should go die."

"No, no, no, no. Prim, I love you the way you are. You are absolutely perfect to me. Don't listen to what that girl says. She doesn't even know you."

"Yes, she does, actually." I whisper, nuzzling my head deeper into Liam's chest. "She's a girl that went to my school when I was in the U.S. That's why it hurts so much, she was a friend of mine. If she wasn't a person I knew, it wouldn't have that big of an impact on me."

"Oh.... Well, Prim. We all know you're a very beautiful girl. Please don't change." That was the first time I've heard Louis serious like this, and I like it.

Notes

It only gets more dramatic and sad from here, my lovely pickles.

Have a wonderful day, and I can't wait for your comments, I want to know what you gusy think!