The broken girl (harry styles fanfic)

Hi I'm Diana, I'm the girl no one notice. I'm the one who no one cares about. I have no one to talk to. My parents fight all the time. I have no sisters. My other family thinks I'm a disgrace to the family name.

To those who notice me think I'm so happy, oh if only they knew the truth. I have depression. I was bullied since elementary. I won't lie I have cut my self many times and I'm not proud of that.

I don't talk to anyone most of the time unless I have to. The teachers know I do better when they don't call on me and on my own. So I can do most of the partner work on my own. I get good grades, but I'm not that smart. I'm a little less then avrage.

I don't have any friends really but people I talk to on Kik about my depression that asked me for my Kik on my blog about cutting to try to help me but they don't know what I look like in real life I have a quote for my picture.

I will admit talking to some of them does help sometimes but not most. I don't know if I can count them as really my friends but they are the closest things I have. The closest one who I connect with and is like my best friend out of them, doesn't show his face or nothing but his name on it is secretly broken boy.

He is really easy to talk to, he says know one knows he is broken also and he can only talk to me about it no one else really gets him. We Kik each other everyday when we need help.

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SNEAK PEAK

There was a knocking at my door. I knew who it was right away. I slowly walked up to the door and opened it. I heard my parents arguing in there bedroom. Harry must of heard to because he said.

"Should I come back later"

"No they will figure it out soon" I lied. "Just let's get this over over with"

"Wow I think that's the most I ever heard you say" he said with a laugh.

I think he might of been joking but it wasn't that funny. My head shot down and I started fiddling with my fingers.

"Oh um, shall we start on the song" Harry said awkwardly.

"Uh ya" I said. "just let me do something real quick"

"Sure" Harry said.

I quick pulled out my phone and Kik secretly broken boy "help I'm stuck doing a project with one of the popular boys." I hit sent and put my phone I'm my pocket.

"Sorry about that" I whispered.

"It's ok" Harry said pulling out his phone. "sorry I need to respond to this, its my friend"

Harry quickly texted his stupid friend back and then put his phone in his pocket.

"I have a few instruments in my room" I said trying to get this over with.

"Ok where's your room?" Harry asked

"Follow me" I sad whispering once again.

Harry did as I said and I showed him where my room was. I had a pretty big room considering I was an only child. I had two guitars, a piano and a drumset, plus a microphone with a recoding set. music is my escape of the world.

"Wow" Harry whispered "can you play all thease?"

"Ya" I said picking up a guitar.

"Can I hear?" Harry asked.

Why is he being so nice to me. Most of his friends pick on me and hate me.

"Uh sure" I said.

I started to play just a few different tunes and then I got into twinkle twinkle little star. playing on the guitar made me totally forget Harry was even there.

END OF SNEACK PEAK
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