I actually felt happy for once because you know what? I just talked to harry styles about very little of my problems and he shared his that nobody really knows about.
I didn't want him to feel bad so I didn't tell him about me cutting or me being abused by father and all, I don't want him to know I'm a depressed freak. It didn't feel like I was talking to him as harry styles...he kinda felt like an old friend I haven't talk to in awhile you know? I decided to call up my cousin that I have not got the chance to talk to in awhile, and maybe bring her to the concert cause I mean he gave me two tickets so yeah.
When I got home i spent hours on my phone and watched some tv but when the clock strikes 6:00pm I started to get ready for the concert, putting on a little extra makeup to boost my confidence.
"Where are you going?" My little brother asked, rudely barging In my room as I put blusher on my cheeks.
"Is that any of your business?"
"No just wondering geez!" He laughed.
"A concert." I said monotone. He is so freaking annoying I can't even deal.
"Ooooo a one direction concert ooooo I'm diana and I love one direction so much like omg" he teased in a high pitched voice. He thinks he is so cool cause he is in 6th grade, wow.
"Get out of my fucking room you dweeb!" I yelled pushing him out.
Then closing my door and locking then continued to get ready.
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Diana
Hayran KurguA 17 year old girl in Manchester, UK with a horrible past and present. Diana Brooks lives in a world no one could ever understand. A life full of depression. She believes no one cares. But her idols, the five boys of one direction gave her hope some...