Dark and Dangerous

Holidays

*DEMI'S POV*

"No get the fuck out!", I shouted.

"Go shove it up your ass.", Diana snapped. "I'm pretty sure you're used to that feeling."

"Get out before I break my my foot off in your ass.", I glared.

"No.", she stated and went upstairs.

I fucking told her to leave. I fucking hate her and I'm going to literally kick her out if she doesn't leave.

Harry and Louis each grabbed me and held me back. since when are they on her side? Who am I kidding? she's always been the good sister.

Harry let go of me and walked toward the stairs. where the fuck is he going?

"Where the fuck are you going?", I glared.

"I'm going to get Diana to apologize..", Harry stated.

"Yeah right.", I snapped.

Harry walked up the stairs. I don't even fucking know why Diana is here. she's always been the little spoiled brat that I hated and ignored all the time.

*HARRY'S POV*

I walked upstairs and found Diana sitting on Demi's bed. she saw me and smiled.

"Hi.", I smiled.

"Hey.", she replied. "You probably think I'm a bitch because of what i said."

"Actually, you remind me of your sister.", I laughed. "why did you come here love?"

"I missed Demi.", she frowned. "I know that she hates me and wants nothing to do with me but I didn't want her to spend Christmas on her own with a giant bottle of wine."

She looks as if she's going to cry. the poor girl.

"She was just surprised to see you.", I stated.

I'm not sure why Demi is acting so strangely about this. I mean Diana is her sister.

"She came home for a few days after you cheated on her.", she said looking at the floor. "all I wanted to do was make her feel better. but all I did was irritate her and make her worse."

She is at the brink of tears now so I better end this before it gets started.

"She almost killed herself a few times. I just wanted her to know that I was there for her."

I wrapped my arms around her and squeezed. I stood up with her hands in mine.

"What are you doing?", she asked.

"Taking you downstairs.", I stated.

Diana resisted at first, but caved and came with me. when we went downstairs Demi was sitting on the couch.

"Demi I'm sorry. I just wasn't expecting you to kick me out.", Diana frowned.

*DEMI'S POV*

Here we go. the guilt trip. just because it's the holidays and she's my sister doesn't mean that I want her here.

"I don't even know why you would come here. you know that I want nothing to do with you mom or dad. I hate all of you.", I sneered.

"Demi how could you be so cruel?", Harry spoke.

"I don't know. maybe because she always got whatever she wanted. mum and dad loved her. they hardly ever spoke to me unless they were insulting me or telling me to do better.", I shouted.

Here come the tears. Harry is staring at me. the hate he is feeling towards me is written all over his features.

"That's why I was so rude in college. that's why I was always trying to keep my grades up. just to fucking get approval.", I cried.