Daisy

“What is it, Brian?” I asked him in confusion, did he receive other news to discredit the first?

“There are more pictures, Daisy,” he said, his hands dropping to his sides as his angry expression softened. 

“What other pictures?” I asked, standing up from the chair I was sitting on. 

Seeing that he wouldn’t respond, I picked up my phone to see what he was talking about. And sure as fate, there were pictures of me kissing Merlin plastered all over the internet, and not only that, the pictures were placed side by side with that of myself and Brian, and also the picture of where Brian and Merlin...