Diana had always been insecure, no matter where she was. At home, in school, in public or just alone. She also self-harms, but just because it helps her deal with the pain. Until she meets Harry, possibly the worst person she could've ever made contact with, as everyone says. But she doesn't think so, she believes he is the sweetest person on earth, besides his temper. He can get angry easily, but she doesn't mind, they both understand each other and that's all that matters.
*I own the characters. Anything about them that could appeal to you is coincidental! I don't own One Direction though!*


2. Chapter 2

Diana's POV

I stared at the horizon, the bright yellow sun slowly rising into red and orange sky. I curled my knees up to my chest, it was early in the morning and I was sitting on one of the chairs on my balcont outside my room. I shivered slightly, the cool weather was coming our way already and mornings here were always like living in the North Pole no matter what season it was.

I brought my mug up to my lips, sipping on the hot green tea that seemed to warm my whole body instantly. I took in a deep breath, the smell of after-rain mixing in with the fresh air and comforting me. the leaves on the tall trees shook as a slight breeze came. With a happy sigh I though, 'This is where I belong.'

Harry's POV

I brought the recently lit cigarette up to my mouth, breathing in and then puffing out. the gray smoke surrounded me like some sort of blanket made out of smoke. I didn't mind though, it happens everyday, wether I'm with the gang or just by myself.

Sometimes though, I wish I had a normal, joyful life like all the people around me. But I know I would never be able to turn back, I already got the peircings and tattoos. But I wish I had a life without drugs, alcohol, gangs, and weapons.

I dropped the cigarette on the wet concrete, then putting my foot on it and twisting it in order to put it out. I looked up and inspected my surroundings, morning dew on the green grass and the sky painted of reds, oranges and yellows. The sun was just coming out, peeking over the green hills further into the horizon.


I turned to see Gemma, my sister, at the doorway. She was gripping the door frame with one hand and rubbing her tired eyes with the other. "What?," I asked her, a bit harshly. "What are you doing out here at this hour?" I rolled my eyes. She should know better, she's my sister for god's sake! "A brreather." I mumbled before pushing past her into the house.


A/N: So this isn't the best :/ But I do try my best! Only the best for the best, which are you guys! YAY! Anyway, I have to updtae my other Movella, I might update again later.

Harry's_Bo_ xxx

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