Oh, this is mean
but I’m laughing.
Ohhh, it sucks to be me.
You only care about your friend, Lovato. Do you think I came back home because my life is full of rainbows and unicorns? Fuck off!
I’m not mad, not anymore, but I can’t come back. Sorry.
I’m in Doncaster and I did what I had to.
O-oh. Um. Okay. Well….you know….I really don’t want to fight anymore. I realize my mistakes and I’m trying to own up to them but…you’re right. You’re not a toy that can be used. I’m sorry for ever treating you like that. At least in another few weeks, I’ll be out of your hair. You’ll only ever have to see me for band stuff…so I guess this is it.
I’m not even sharing a room with Niall…but yeah. Have fun with your bottle…I’ll see you in London, I guess.
Screw you, Styles.