Diana is a girl from America. She suffers from bullying, and she keeps it a secret for almost four years. It's basically her entire high school life


6. Chapter 5

*Still Louis POV*

  I walked into the white covered walls. Diana had stitches going down the top of her forehead, to about under her eye. Her stomach was wrapped, and her arm was in a sling. I set her phone down, on the side table. I saw Connie sitting in a chair.

  I saw that it was only Connie and I in the room. The machines beeped, and Connie looked up at me.

  "Are you the person who talked to me?" She said.

  "Yes...I saw Diana on the ground," I responded. “So I made one of the bodyguards stop driving. I didn't want her to die, right there, on the side of the highway.”

  “Thank you for saving Diana. I’m sure her parents will be so relieved.”

  “Wait...you’re aren’t her mum?”

  Connie shook her head. She looked down at her phone. It was buzzing in her hands.

  “Hello?” She said into her phone. “Oh! Hello Carol! Yes she’s doing fine...she’s stable, and unconscious...you’re coming into town? Okay...you’ll be here...tonight? Okay...I’ll get a room for you. You’ll stay at a hotel? Okay...I’ll see you tomorrow...okay...bye.”

  She hung up, and clutched her phone again. Connie looked up at me.

  “That was Mrs. Fronteau, Diana’s mum...she’s coming into to town…”


  “I’d better go, and make dinner for Jason, my son...I’ll talk to you later...goodbye Louis.”

  She got up, and walked out. I was left alone with Diana. I sat down, and held her hand.

  "I can't believe she's been living with a different family...is she even from the UK?" I whispered to myself.

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