||age:8|| ||y/n- your name|| ||y/m/n- your middle name|| ||summary: You post something on Instagram and get hate and you crying & Niall comferts you|| ———————————————
Y/n POV:
My dad and I were going out today with Uncle Harry and Uncle Louis and I was upstairs getting ready. I finished getting ready and decided to take a picture for Instagram and posted my dad came in saying "are you almost done Haz and Lou are downstairs" I told him I just had to put my shoes on so he left and as I was getting ready I was looking at all my Instagram comments and found a few nice ones then I got to one comment
"How are you Nialls kid your so ugly"
It kind of hurt my feelings but I left it alone and kept scrolling to more hate comments then i didn't even realize I was crying until a tear drop hit my phone then I threw my phone on my bed and sat at my desk crying into my hands my dad then came and walked in and saw me crying
" y/n babe why are you crying are you hurt what's wrong " he told me picking me up sitting on my bed with me in his lap
I just kept crying, then I hid my face in my fathers shirt because Haz and Lou were now in my room wondering what happened
" hey what's the matter " I heard my uncle harry day but I only reached for my phone and gave it to Harry and I'm guessing he saw them to " ooh " he said showing Louis then my father
My dad took my phone and was scrolling through the comments and turned off my phone butting it on my bed
" um can you guys wait in the car here take the keys I kinda wanna talk to her alone " my dad said giving Louis the keys and with that they left
Niall Pov:
I was really furious with all the hate comments that y/n got and it hurt to see her crying and I didn't want her to be overwhelmed so I gave Harry and Louis my car keys told them to wait in the car so I could talk to y/n alone
" alright me and you are gonna have a little chat " I told her picking her up sitting her at her desk chair and I sat right infront of her.
" daddy do you think I'm pretty " she asked wiping her eyes
It hurt really bad for her to ask
" do you think your pretty " I asked tieing her shoelaces since she didn't tie them yet
I looked up to her seeing her shrug her shoulders at me I was honestly so upset that she would think she wasn't pretty
" Y/n Y/m/n Horan, I think your the most beautifulist little girl I've ever seen and whatever those haters are saying about you in not true I don't want you ever crying over those mean nasty people alright, your smart and funny and beautiful and kind your my daughter you got your good looks from me " I told her tickling her side
" daddy stop " she laughed then said " daddy you also know beautifulist isn't a word right?"
" it is in my book " I told her
I wiped her eyes and picked her up brought her to my room to look ourself in my big mirror and I asked her
" what do you see y/n "
" I see a pretty little me and the best daddy in the world " she said hugging me tight
"I see that to" I told her kissing her cheek "I also see the best golfing daddy in the world to" she said looking at me I then kissed her other cheek making her laugh
" alright perfect so can you promise me whenever you see those kinda comments you come to me and I will deal with it alright" I said putting her down
" okay daddy " she told me walking out the house running into the car with Harry helping her
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