Diana *Completed*

Hello, my name is Diana, I get bullied in school all the time and I do self-harm. Well my life is hell, each and everyday and the person to do it is Jamie, she makes fun of me because my parents died in a car wreck, she calls me Orphan. I just want her to leave me alone. Well I attempt suicide and am saved by Liam Payne and now the rest of One Direction want to be my friends but I am very suspicious. Read to find out the rest;) This is based off One Direction's New Song, I really hope you like it!!

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7. Back To School

Diana's POV

Today I go back to school and I am not ready. But I am kind of curious of how they are going to prove to me that they want to be friends. I quickly get dressed and my aunt drives me to school.

I get out and I go inside and I keep my head down and I go to my locker. I hear a knock on my locker door and I peek around and One Direction is standing there. "Hi." They say, smiling and I just go back to rummaging through my locker. "Did you get our letter?" Louis says and then I start smiling. "She is smiling mates." Zayn says, peeking through my locker. I cover my face with my hair and someone brushes it out of my face and I look up at Liam and then I look at his bandaged hand. I look at him. "I'm sorry." I whisper and he smiles. "Don't say sorry, I did it for my own reason." He says and then leans over and kisses my forehead. "You guys should probably leave." I say quietly and they look at each other and then back at me. "Why?" Niall asks, stepping closer. "Jamie told me that I can't talk to you." I say and he hugs me. "I don't care what she says." Harry says and smiles at me, his dimples showing deeply. "Hey boys." Jamie's voice suddenly rings out and I bite my lip and the boys form a circle around me and I can't even see her but I listen. "Where's orphan, we need to have a chat." She says and Zayn, who is in front of me just shrugs. "She is here but she is not going to chat with you." He says and I smile to myself. "So orphan now has people talking for her." She says and I bite my lip. "No, we just know that you are just going to threaten her and she going to through this process all of over again and we are not going to let it happen because this time, she could die." Liam says and I look at him and I can just barely see the side of his face but I know he is angry, his tone gives it away. "Oh well." Jamie says and tears spring to my eyes. "What do you mean oh well?" Liam says, voice getting louder and I look down at his fists which are clenching and unclenching and I grab his hand and he calms a little bit but not much. "It suits her well since nobody here likes her." She says and Liam squeezes my hand. "We do which is why you are not going to talk to her." Niall says and she scoffs. "Whatever, I'll get you later, orphan." She says and I hear her heels click away. "Lets go to class." I say, closing my locker and going to class with them.

In all of my classes today, Jamie tried to talk to me but they wouldn't let her, they sat around me, striking up conversations and telling her to leave. It was actually a pretty good day. Until after school; I was walking home when something hits me in the back and I fall down, I turn and it's Jamie, standing there with a bat. I quickly moved when she tries to hit me again and I get up and she starts chasing me. "HELP!" I scream until my screams are muffled by a sweaty hand being clamped over my mouth. "Hey orphan." Tom whispers in my ear and I start crying and squirming. "The guys wouldn't let me talk to you so now I have to do it the hard way." Jamie says, punching me in the gut. "Yeah babe." Tom says and she just smiles at him. "Stay away from them, you are corrupting them. And if you don't, this will be ten times worse." She says and then Tom throws me down to the ground and I lay there, coughing up blood and holding my stomach.

I am finally able to get up and I go home and I trudge upstairs and I lay down and I stare at the rose. The color of the pedals is the color of my blood. I get up and I go to the bathroom and I clean myself up and I pull out my razor, I start having a mental battle in my head until I finally just cut.

I lay there on the floor, staring up at the ceiling, everything spinning and I think about how life would be if I weren't bullied:

I would have friends I could trust, I would have guys who actually liked me for me and wanted to date me, I would be popular and I wouldn't have to risk my life everyday just to forget the pain. But that's all just a hopeless dream to me, just a dream.

Authors Note

Herro my lovelies! I hope you liked this chapter!!! -1D's Diana

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