One} The Diary Found

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One} The Diary Found

Shaylie’s POV

            There was a lot of snow on the ground for it only being November. Not that I minded it. Walking through the snowy Holmes Chapel was nice. I was trying to find a fairly snowless place to read my book though. My parents and little brother Noah becoming a little annoying on this Saturday afternoon. I needed some peace and quiet. The woods where the perfect serenity.

            The farther into the woods I got, the heavier the snow got. As I kept walking I spotted a large tree that actually didn’t have that much snow. When I got closer to the tree I saw a gap between the ground and the tree. It was a hole. And there was something in that hole. Tucking my book under my arm, I bent down and took the object. It was a dark red book. Overall it was worn with bent edges and water spots that had now dried. If you looked past the damage from being outside, it was beautiful.

            I couldn’t open it though. Here I got all excited and the book required a freaking key. I looked in the hole again, but there was nothing. I walked around the tree and brushed away some snow, but to no avail there was nothing. Then I noticed a root near the hole. It was arched above the ground. Out of desperation I felt under the root. I was shocked when I felt a cold piece of metal against my bare fingertips. My grasp locked around the item and it was indeed the key.

            I sat upright against the tree, my book beside me, and pushed the key into the keyhole. Once it was unlocked, I opened the newly discovered book to the first page. It read:

Property of Harry E. Styles

            Well this I had to read. I turned to the second page. It said:

Turn to the last page.

That’s pretty specific. I did what the directions said to do and turned to the last page where the longer entry read:

So, if you’re reading this, which you obviously are, you’ve found my journal. Or diary. Whatever you prefer. I’m Harry Edward Styles, the nineteen year old from One Direction. Tonight I’m committing suicide. You’ll soon find out why. If you know who I am, I seem like a nice, slightly innocent young guy, right? Well, not exactly. My past wasn’t the best which in the nutshell, is the reason for my suicide. I wish I would have done things differently and been a better person when I was younger. But I wasn’t. I hope if you read anymore of this you can forgive me for what I’ve done. When you finish reading this please take it with you. Keep it, burn it, your choice. I want to be the only one who has read this.

Love,

Harry Styles

AN: So that’s the first chapter! If you’ve read the original version I hope you’re okay with this one! Other than that I hope everyone enjoys it! And I don’t care who you, but the more you read, the better writer you’ll be. And the more you write the better you’ll get. Seriously. I’ve looked back at my old stories and they are shit. I don’t think I even knew what grammar was.

Anyway, if you would like to I do have a lot of other One Direction stories and you can check those out on my profile.

I think that’s about it!

Stay beautiful,

XxLily

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