(heyy maddi here!! I really hope you guys enjoy the chapter. This chapter is for all my future readers hopefully I will just some readers. oh and this story is called Diana because of the boys newest song 'Diana' Enjoy!)
Diana's POV:
I set my guitar down and climb down the tree house. I head towards the door when my dad flings the back door open. " WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU!!" he screamed.getting away from you. " I was in the tree house." I whisper. " You we're in the fucking tree house?!? God what are you five?!?" He laughed darkly. " No. I'm sixteen." I say. I feel a hard sting on my cheek as he slaps me. "DON'T EVER TALK TO ME LIKE THAT AGAIN YOU LITTLE BITCH!!" He screams.
"I'm home!" mom yells. Thank god she here, finally. " Go to your room, now." my dad demands. As I head up stairs I hear my mom ask " What happened?" then he responds " I caught her smoking pot in the tree house." YOU FUCKING LAIR!! then she starts yelling " Dan why can't we just have a good daughter!?!" " Why does she always have to be doing horrible things?!?" " I don't know, but I grounded her." he responds. lair. "No. You need to go back up there and do something!" she demands.
I start to get scared after this. mom hasn't done anything this extravagant to please her horrible husband. I pull my knees to my chest and to sob. I know what's coming, but I hope I'm wrong. My hope is deteriorated when my bedroom door opens to reveal my dad. " Get up." He demands. I Obey him and stand up. He instantly slaps me sending my cheek to redden. " You're horrible." He spits." You're just a little bitch." he evilly smiles. "And I slut. You aren't even a virgin anymore are?" He grits his teeth. dick.
He continues to slap me occasionally punching me in the stomach. Why me? I start to scream as I'm knocked on the ground. " SHUT UP BITCH!!" he screams. I need a gun. I need something to end this pain. I don't have a safe haven and I never will.
My mom barged into my room "That's enough." She said. I can tell she has been crying by the redness and puffiness. "Go get ready now, we're having guests over." she demanded. I scurry away from my dad as she leaves the room. " Make sure to cover that bruise on you're face, I don't need D.C.F calling." He laughs. People really need to stop with the morbid humor. As he heads out the door I go to the bathroom to Get cleaned up.
I decided on wearing a lace pink strapless dress with nude flats. I finish curling the ends of my dark hair then head to makeup. I make sure that I cover up the reminder of my dads temper as I put on concealer, foundation, and powder. I had to put more than usual because of the bruise. I put on some mascara and a little bit of eye liner on the lid with some eye shadow.(pic on side)
"HURRY UP!!" my mom demands from downstairs. I quickly head down stairs making sure not to slip because of the slippery flats. When I get to the end of the stairs my dad grabs my arm " So you dress extra slutty for the guests?" He darkly chuckles while shaking his head. god his such a dick.
" Diana, make some use of your self and set the table. Our neighbors our coming over any minute." she said while wiping her hand on a towel.
Harry's POV
"So are you excited to move to homes Chapel?" My mom quested while driving. "Sure. moving cities is so exciting." I replied sarcastically. I hear Gemma snicker in the backseat. " Harry, stop being such a butt head and be happy. she giggled.
We already had our stuff in the new house, but we wanted to stay in the house a little bit long to say good bye. Once we arrived Gemma leaped out of the car screaming "I call dibs on second biggest room!!!" and to think, She's the mature one. " Ok Harold, out of the car." my mum teased. I grumble and slide out of the car making the leather seats squeak. I grab my two suite cases from the back and walk towards the door making sure the little rocks don't trip the suite cases.
I go up stairs and head towards my bedroom. I've already had my room picked out, I'm glad to see Gemma hasn't chosen it. My phone starts to ring as I put my suite cases down. I quickly answer it not even looking at the caller ID. "Hello?" I mumble. "Hey...Babe." she slurred. " Jessica what do you want?" I questioned irritatingly. "I want you Harry, I want all of you. That body, those long legs and speaking of long... that man hood of yours." she slurred. " Yea, but that's all you want. You know I really don't have time for this." I said trying to hang up. " Just think about it babe... you, me, in my apartment tonight, 9:00 pm sharp.,," she tempted. " No Jessica, Good bye, and don't call again." I say hanging up,
I hate that slut, Jessica was an old girlfriend that I laid. I she wants is t get laid, she never like my personality just my dick. I broke up with her after we went clubbing and I saw her having sex in the bathroom with some drunk ass hole. She hasn't stop calling me since.
I look out my window to see I girl walking her little white dog. She's quite pretty. Brunette, hazel eyes, long legs. There's only one thing missing, happiness. She looks broken. like someone just killed the one she loved most. She looks at my mom in the yard with a puzzled expression.
I hear a knock on my door " Come in." I say. Gemma walks in holding some sort of journal. " Mom told me to tell you that we'll be having dinner over at the neighbor's tonight so be ready at six." she says while looking through the journal. "ok." I say as I open my suite case and take out some clothes.
I decide on just a black tee shirt and my black skinny jeans. I head to the shower on grab a towel on my way. I let the warm water soak my hair as I scrub myself. I hop out and dry my self with a towel as I shake my wet locks.
after I get dressed I lay on my bed staring at the ceiling. I'm seventeen going into my senior year. I wonder what this new school is like? will that one girl who was walking her dog be there? I hope so. Before I have time to daydream about it Gemma comes in. "Come on we're leaving." she say.
It's time already? I must take long showers.
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