"Is it really that bad?" I asked as I winced when harry put rubbing alcohol on my black eye and a huge bruise on my cheek.
"Kind of, but you still look beautiful." He grinned a little then threw the cotton ball in the trash. It got quiet for a minute but then harry gently kissed my forehead, down my nose, then stopped right at my lips,
"How could someone mistreat you at all?" He whispered pouting. My heart skipped a beat. He rested his hands on my hips and kissed my lips passionately and gently.
"Who did this to you?" He whispered
"The girls at school" I frowned.
He sighed and looked into my eyes. We've only known each other how long? 3 days. But with harry it feels like months.
I think I love him, I never felt this way before and I have had boyfriends but it didn't feel as good as this but would if me and harry aren't like that would if this is just part of helping me. This probably means nothing to him. Maybe I'll let a couple weeks pass and see how things go.
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Diana
FanfictionA 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...
