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.
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7. Chapter 7

A/N: YAY! Another chapter!

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Harrys's POV

I got mad after I saw Diana's sleeve trying to be pulled up forcefully by that kid. I feel like I really should be friends with her now, looking at the fact that people are always tormenting and harrassing her. I feel the need to protect her, despite the fact that I don't even know her. She's so beautiful and she doesn't deserve this pain, no one does.

But what I saw that afternoon was something I would never forget.

Finally, the last bell of the day rung. This day has been the longest of my life, and every class seemed like a whole day. I was walking toward my locker, people making way for me and not even bothering to look at me in the eye. I heard screams, screams made by a girl. "No! Stop! Please leave me alone! Please!" The voice cried. Normally I wouldn't intervene with things like this, but I saw it was in fact Diana who was about to get raped.

My heart sped up seeing her struggle in the jock's hold. I immediately pushed everyone out of the way and quickly ran towards them, pushing the jock away from her. He retaliated by swinging his arm, failing to hit me. I pushed him to the ground and punched him in the face repeatedly.

I could hear Diana's cries of pain and desperation, my heart aching for her. She deserves beautiful things and she has a caring and beautiful soul and I see how she spreads goodness to her friends.

Diana's POV

I saw him repeatedly striking the male who had tried to rape me, his muscles bulging as they came down. I slid down the lockers in fear, to afraid to do anything. Almost no one was in the halls at this time, which was good because I didn't want to cause a scene.

I soon realized a pair of arms were around me, and I was in this person's lap, practically straddling him.

I looked up at him through teary eyes and boy, what I saw was beautiful. Beautiful brown tousled curls, beautiful emerald eyes and light golden skin.

He just held me tighter and allowed me to cry into his chest, which was really cute of him, even though he was a punk.

I think it's love at first sight.

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