Diana - A 1D FanFic

Chapter 6- Two For Two

Chpt.6 – Two For Two

Two weeks. It’s been two weeks since I’ve realized I’ve liked Niall. Two weeks. Every time I do something stupid or embarrass myself, I add another slit to my wrist. In two weeks, they escaladed to four slits. No one had noticed yet, thanks to the big clunky friendship bracelet Harry gave. He’s adorable. Like a little brother.

I honestly have grown so close to those four boys. Zayn, Louis, Harry and Niall. We’d always hang out after school. All of us. Including Liam, Avery, Destinee and Mickey. It always makes my day to know that I brought this whole group together. Plus, I’ve noticed a little something happening in between  Louis and Destinee. They’ve become very close. My grandma has met them all.  She has grown to Harry, and Niall. But her favorite will always be Liam, I know that for a fact. Considering I don’t ever know anything, it’s pretty obvious he’s her favorite.  We’ve all just become one big group of idiots. And I love it. Niall has dinner with us a couple times a week.

“Diana?” Mrs. Richardson called.

I shook my head and heard Niall chuckle.

“Sorry, what?” I asked her.

“Pay attention please” She said and turned back to the board. Niall chuckled and turned back to his notes. We’re taking notes?

“Daydreaming about me again?” Harry asked with a wink.

“Oh, most definitely” I whispered back rolling my eyes. I turned to face a blonde two seats away, giving me a death stare that send chills down my back. I smiled at her and turned back to the board, and began taking notes.

*

“So tell me Diana what were you thinking about in math, that entertained you ever so much?” Niall asked me in his thick Irish accent. I opened up my locker and got my books.

“Stuff.” I snapped.

“Wow, wow. Okay.” Niall said chuckling. He finds my low temper amusing.

“No seriously though” He asked again I rolled my eyes.

“Everything. I over think everything.” I said looking down at my feet. He grabbed my hand, entwined our fingers and squeezed tightly. This was OUR way of communicating. We told each other it would be alright, and to hold on. I squeezed back and gave him a small, hones t smile.

“C’mon” he said guiding me threw the hall, still holding my hand.

*

“Who’s driving you home today?” Niall asked me as the last bell rang.

“Um, I think Harry. He’s helping my grandma with the garden. You want to come over?” I asked him.

“Um, I can’t today. My dad’s having some people over. It’s supposed to be a big deal or something, so that means I have to be there and be a well behaved little boy.” Niall said rolling his eyes.

“Don’t be” I said as we neared my locker. Niall gave me a questioning glare, his eyes changing into a deeper blue.

“Don’t be a perfect little boy. Ditch the meeting” I said with a grin.

“Show your dad who’s boss of your life” I concluded.

“You are a horrible influence on me, you know?” He said chuckling.

“I get that a lot” I chuckled along.

“Well, if I were to ever do that I’d probably be locked up somewhere” He said with a grin.

“Then I would come rescue you” I said with a smirk.

“I bet you would” He said with a win. I let out chuckle. I stuffed the last things in my bag and zipped it up.