*zayns pov*
I walked back into the classroom behind Diana. She sat down and kept her head down while texting her mom I think.
"Diana? Having fun back there?" Mr.Red stated. She nodded wiping blood off of her leg. "Diana Smith look up!" He yelled. I looked at Diana then I looked at him.
"GOD DAMNIT COULD YOU ALL STOP STARING!?" I yell, everyone turned away and Diana slightly put her head up. Mr. Red looked at me like I did it.
"Zayn, Diana come out to hall with me.." He commanded while walking out of the room. Diana and I followed her head still faced to the floor.
"What happened to your face?" He asked. I looked at him and said nothing, Diana said nothing.
"HELLO?" The intercom announced
"Hi!" Mr. Red says peeking his head into the door.
"can I have Zayn Malik and Diana smith for dismissal?"
"Yupp." He replied. The two of us walked in, grabbed our stuff and walked out. Dianas mom was sitting in her car in front of the school. Diana got in the front seat of the car.
"Why did I get dismissed?" I asked
"Because Diana wanted you to and yes I called your mum first.. She said your dad is gonna get your car." Caroline simply said as I got in the back seat.
"Diana I don't want you going to school for a few days.. I'm going to talk to your guidance counselors to make sure they get expelled." I sit here still wondering what happened.
"I'm fine with that.." I decided to text Diana to see what happened.
Z: will you please tell me what happened?
D: how about you ask your girlfriend Kylie and her bunch of friends?
Z: she is not my girlfriend
D: Well that's not what I saw.
We soon got to her house and we walked in and once again saw her brother on the couch with a random girl.
"What happened to your face?"
"Shut up!" Diana yelled slowly walking upstairs. I followed.
"What did you mean when you said how about you ask your girlfriend Kylie?"
"She sent me a text that's you sent her asking her out..." She simply stated showing me the picture.
"I swear that was not me!" Diana nodded. She got up and went into the bathroom, I followed because I knew she was cleaning her cuts. I looked at her as she wiped little spots of her face with water. I walked over and got a cloth off of her towel stand. I got it wet with warm water and started cleaning the cuts of her legs.
*dianas pov*
I sat on Zayn's lap as he cleaned the cuts off my thighs and calfs. I look at my reflection in the mirror and notice an ugly bruise right across my face. I get my liquid foundation and start covering up bruises on my cheeks, legs, and neck.
"Don't cover them.." Zayn orders me bringing my hand down from my face. He takes the liquid foundation, tightens the cap and puts it back in the bag. "It just me, I'm not gonna say anything."
"Do you want to know?" I ask
"Yes but if you're uncomfortable with telling me then you don't have too..."
"So when I went to the bathroom to wash my hands, Kylie and her friends were in the bathroom smoking weed, and Kylie looked at me and said we'll look who it is stepping closer to me. I told her I just needed to wash my hands and I wouldn't tell that they were smoking-"
"What?!" Zayn exclaimed
" yes but let me finish, then her and her friends started slapping, punching me and burning me with there weed. I didn't do anything because I didn't want to get my self in anymore trouble."
"Oh my god," Zayn whispered as if he had done something wrong.
"What?" I ask worried to fined out what's going to happen next
"They told me this was going to happen and I didn't do anything to save you... I'm such a jerk-"
"No your not stop saying that!" I yelled. Zayn pulled me close to him and whispered 3 little words into my ear.
"You are perfect..." I blushed at that statement although it's not true, but I like the fact that someone thinks so. He kissed my cheek, and gently put his hand on my thigh.
"Do you know how long we have been dating? Because I do!" I said very excitedly.
"Yes I do!" Zayn replied
"HOW LONG!" I shrieked
"1 monthh!"
"YAY!!!!" I yelled. Zayn smiled and leaned in to kiss me. I backed away and giggled. My phone beeped so I jumped up slowly to get it. I got a text from HARRY THAT CUTE CURLY KID! Texted me (that's his contact that he made)
H: hi Diana!
D: hi haz!
H: I missed you at lunch today we didn't get to have our daily date! :(
D:I know I'm sorry, I got beat up..
H: who da bitch I need to kill?
D: Kylie
H: like Kylie, kylie?
D: yes like Kylie, Kylie!
H: do you and Zayn want to come over?
D: I will ask
"Harry wants to to know if you and I want to come over.."
"Sure.." He said smiling. I grabbed my phone and continued texting Harry.
D: he yes
H: yay! Louis, Liam and Niall are here also!
D:ok
I got my bag and Zayn and I walked outside to my moms car. She told us we could take it. Zayn got in the driver seat and pulled out of my driveway, he started towards Harry's house.
A/N
Hi guys sorry it took me so long to update I had no clue what to write so I kinda just made a random chapter. happy new year! ~taytum
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I'm Diana...
Teen FictionThis is a story of a girl who falls for soon to be pop star Zayn Malik. As she handles the stuggles of dating a popular boy she falls down in her life. Soon she does drugs, drinks, cuts, and turns into the school slut. Read story to find out more :)