Even One direction's biggest fan, Skylar, have issues with her life. She gets bullied, her mom are alcoholic, her dad is in jail, she cuts herself every night, she's so close to suicide. And she promised herself that after the 1D concert, she was going to kill herself. Before the concert she meets Niall Horan, she tries to take pictures with him but her phone won't work. But what happens when Niall finds out about her life? Will he help her? Will she commit suicide? Read to find out!


8. Call me.

Skylar's P.O.V

I was on the bus on my way home. I thought I maybe should go to school. I haven't been there for almost two weeks and I might be thrown out.

I went out of the bus and into my home. My mom weren't home, I put on some makeup, grabbed my bag and went outside again. 

The school wasn't that far away. I was already late, I walked into my classroom and everyone looked up at me. I got laughed at by someone and I heard others whispering. Probably about me.

I sat down on my seat in the back of the classroom.

"Attention seeker." I heard someone cough as I sighed.

I didn't pay much attention to the teacher. I just sat there writing on my desk. 


The schoolbell rang and I was the last one walking out of my classroom. Went I came outside the popular girls were waiting for me, as usual.

They walked up to me, "Where have you been emo girl?" One of them said.

"Why? You've missed me?" I cocked an eyebrow as another girl slapped me and pulled my hair thworing me down on the ground.

"Yeah, because we didn't have anyone to pick on." She said and they all started to kick me.

I didn't fight back. They were much stronger than me. 

"Fat ugly pig." They spoke as they walked away.

I slowly got up and picked up my bag. I sighed as I went home. I checked my Iphone. I went on twitter, on Niall's profile.

"These rumors are annoying me guys!" Was the last thing he wrote.

What rumors? I hesitated as I tweeted Niall, "Hey, I miss you."

I then locked my phone and went out. I took the bus back to the city. Tomorrow was the concert, and after that was time for me to die.

The best part is.. No one cares about me, so no one will get hurt. Not even my mom.

All the fans were outside their hotel. I squeezed myself in front of everyone. They all started to scream as I looked towards the main entrance to the hotel.

All the boys came out. They all spotted me and waved to me, when Niall saw me he tried to walk over to me but the bodyguards wouldn't let him.

"Where are you going!?" I shouted as Niall looked over at me.

"Soundcheck!" He shouted back as the bodyguards pushed him into the tourbus.

I sighed as the bus drove off. I walked into my little place in the alley. 

I sat down on my matress bringing up my box.I rolled up my sleeve and  brought up one of the blades and held it over my wrist.

Everything that was on my mind was the words the girls called me.. Fat, ugly, pig, emo, attention seeker. Everything.

I cut myself several times on my arm. It didn't hurt that much anymore. the blood dripped down to the floor.

I was so hungry, then I remembered I still had some money left from that old lady. I stepped outside and walked to mc donalds.

I ordered some foor using the rest of the money. I ate finished and left. I didn't know where to go or what to do so I decided to go back to my little place and write in my diary or something.

Niall's P.O.V

I didn't concentrate that much on the soundcheck either. I thought about what I read from Skylars diary...

Suicide after the concert? I wasn't going to let her do it.

"Niall!" I snapped out of my thoughts and saw one of the people in our managment shouting at me.

"Why didn't you sing? It's your turn." He spoke as I shook my head, "Sorry."

"Concentrate Niall." He said again.

15 mintues later we took a break. I logged into my twitter account from my phone. I klicked on "connect." to check my activity. 

I scrolled down, suddenly I saw a familiar name, @SkylarJones 'Hey, I miss you.' 

A big smile came on my face as I read that. "I miss you too babe." I wrote back.

I then clicked the follow button and sent her a private message, "Call me." I wrote and sent her my phone number.

The break was over and we started to sing again, ten minutes later my phone started to vibrate.

"I have to take this." I claimed and left the building answering the phone.

"Skylar?" I said, it took her long time to answer.

"Niall? Did you read my diary?" I heard as I got a twist in my stomach.

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