Diana (Harry Styles Teacher/Student Fanfic)

One

9-6-15 8:33 a.m.

I heard a knock on my door. It was my mom. She told me the funeral was at noon and that'd I have to get up now or else they wont take me.

8:45 a.m.

I got up and noticed my phone lit up my room and the notifications making my phone buzz every few minutes. After a while I decided to check my phone. Of course all the notifications were for Facebook.

Anne : RI P Kate and Matt

Zac : REST IN PEACE MATT AND KATE

Zac : sorry caps loc

Lizz : miss u guyz already ;(

Em : B praying 4 u guys

Kayla : love u Kate , Matt miss u

Lyn : sry 4 ur loose Diana :((

I quickly skimmed through all of the pathetic messages people kept posting on my wall.

'They could've at least tried to spell.'

After deleting all of the posts I turned on the 'do not disturb' on my phone.

9:30 a.m

Dad yelled at me because I was crying again, mom said I was being useless and that I should've gotten over it by now.

11:13 a.m.

I took a shower and put on my black dress. I tied up my hair, not doing my makeup and grabbed my phone.

12:47 p.m.

Everyone wanted me to say a few words. So I got up to the podium. All I said was "It was my fault." I got pulled off to the side by my mom she hit me on the back of my head started to whisper-shout at me.

"Get over yourself. This isn't about you, it's about your stupid friends that didn't know how to drive. Now you go back out there and say that you miss them and some other bull crap, then we're going straight home."

I went to the podium and said

"I'll miss them and some other bull crap. Is that better?" I said starring directly at my mother who was glaring at me and my dad looked furious.

I quickly exited the room and ran down the hall, up the stairs, not really knowing where I was going, pushing everyone that was in my way. I could hear my parents yelling my name.

1:10 p.m.

I went all the way upstairs till I reached the roof. I opened the door and went outside. It looked like it was about to rain. I felt so confused my thoughts were going a million miles an hour. I walked over to ledge and sat on the railing.

I looked straight down making sure I knew what I was about to do.

But I heard someone yell my name..

"Diana!" I heard again.

I turned around and saw a man that looked familiar. Then it hit me, He was English teacher at my school.

"Mr.Styles.. I uh what are you doing up here..?"

"You pushed me on the floor when you tried to run up the stairs, I had to make sure you were all right." He replied.

"Why do you care?" I snapped.

"Um because you were my student last year, As a teacher I-" He said before I cut him off.

"I don't care, go away."

"Diana, Let's go down stairs your parents are looking for you." He said.

"Just another reason.." I whispered.

"Diana.." He said.

"I can't do this anymore.." I replied, already over the railing.

"Yes you can, I believe in you. You can't give up. Not now, Not ever." He replied.

I could tell his was near tears just by they way he was talking.

"I just don't see the point in trying anymore."I told him, not daring to make eye contact.

"Why?" He cracked.

"Nothing matters anymore." I whispered.

"Diana please." He said while walking closer.

"Don't!" I demanded.

He immediately stopped in his spot.

"Think of what you're about to do.. Diana please don't do this.." He croaked.

"I'm sorry." I said, Letting go of the railing.