"What?" I asked. He ran a hand through his hair and sighed.
"I told them to let me date you and all the pro's about it." He answered, "But they said I could date. I was extremely happy. Until I found out I couldn't date you. Camila has a crush on me and her management and mine think it's a good idea. I honestly don't at all. I like you, and only you. Correction love you!" He begged. I sighed, not this again. I can't do this. It hasn't even been a fucking day! World record for The Harry Styles!
The car stopped at my house. I hopped out and ran up towards my house.
"Diana!" Harry screamed. He kept yelling for me but I ignored him. I fumbled with my keys trying to get inside.
"Diana!" He grabbed my hand. I pulled my hand away.
"Don't! You're not Harry! You're not my Harry! My Harry wouldn't have fucked up this big. My Harry wouldn't have done this to me! You're not my Harry." I snapped. He looked at me completely shocked then laughed.
"Well, 'Your' Harry was a fucking idiot." He said as he walked away.
I opened my door and closed it. Then it all sunk in, my parents were always away they didn't care about me anymore. Harry changed into some monster. I changed into somebody I hate. I didn't have any real friends.
I took a deep breath. I walked over to the bathroom and looked in the mirror.
"My parents always told me there were bad people in this world. I always thought of clowns. They never told me it could be my boyfriend, the girl who spread horrible rumours about me, my best friends, the girl in the mirror staring back at me." I whispered to myself.
I grabbed my phone from my pocket it. I went on Twitter and looked up "Harry & Diana"
Shes a slut
Ew oh my gosh, Harry could do better,
She looks like a bitch,
Biggest mistake ever,
Haha, this is hilarious!
Probably some sick joke,
*Cough cough SLUT*
I threw my phone at my mirror and both shattered. I fell to the bathroom floor and brought my knees to my chest.
"Help me." I whispered while crying.
I looked around and saw Advil on the counter.
I got up and grabbed it.
I opened the top.
I poured them in my hand.
I ran to my room and grabbed my phone.
I set up the video and pressed play.
"Hi, I'm the real Diana Blue. I'm sorry. I'm only human and everything in my life just crashed down. I've been suicidal since I was 13. I tried to kill myself more than once. I'll succeeded this time. I just wanted to say, I can't do this anymore. I don't know why everybody hates me. I saw a tweet on Twitter saying 'Kill Yourself' Darling, I'm trying..." I shut the camera off. I posted the video on Twitter.
I pushed the pills into my mouth and swallowed. I laid on my bed and closed my eyes. I took a deep breath. I felt my body get heavy. I heard a knock on the door of my house.
Sorry, You're too late...