Diana (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

I was never the perfect daughter or sister of neice or really anything. at least i dont think so. I am an artist and I draw my feelings but I think I may have forgot to mention I draw on my wrists. Not with a pen lets just say. My name is Diana Garlington and i have long curly brown hair. Everything in my life was horrible untill i met this one boy. His name was Harry Styles

RATING: PG/PG13

Mild suggestive talk!

Mild talk of nudity!

No sexual actions!

Lots of kissing talk, some with tounge!

Talk of self harm and suicide

$ome talk of betrayal

Lying actions!