Diana's POV:
After me and Alex stopped laughing, a girl walked into the tourbus.
"Have you seen Hazzy?" A rather familiar voice squeaked. Then my mind registered the voice. Natalie.
I stood up, saying, "No, I haven't. What the hell are you doing here, Natalie?!"
As she took out a compact mirror and some lip gloss, she sneered, "I'm avenging Maddie. You took him away from her, and now I'm going to take Harry from you, and get famous at the same time."
Despite Alex's objections, I got real close to her face, saying, "If you use or hurt any, and I mean ANY of my boys, I will make sure you will regret you and your slutty fake ass ever showed up here. Now fuck the hell off."
"You don't scare me, Diana. Harry wants me, not ugly little you," Natalie said. That pissed me off to my limit. I ripped that bitch's weave straight out, "YOU BITCH! YOU'RE GONNA PAY FOR THIS!"
I got out my coin purse, pulling out two quarters. "Okay. Here you go. Fifty cents."
Her eyes widened as she went out, screaming for Harry.
"I've always wanted to use that line!" I said, giggling.
"That was awesome, Diana!" Alex said, "I gotta go, though. I think I forgot to get the fog machine out of the venue."
"Oh, alright. See you later, Alex!" I said, closing the door behind him. Please don't let my Hazza fall for her. Please..
Harry's POV:
Being Alex let me see a lot of things I hadn't seen from Diana. Like how much she cared for all of us. And how kick ass of a fighter she was. It made me wonder more about what had happened to her in high school. I got onto the boys' bus, grabbed my regular clothes, and changed in the bathroom. I came out and none other than Natalie was up in my face.
"YOU NEED TO FIRE THAT BITCH OF A STYLIST YOU HAVE." She yelled.
"One, no. Two, why? She's my best friend!" I said, already knowing the answer.
"I THOUGHT I WAS YOUR BEST FRIEND!" Lou said, sniffling.
"Lou, you know what I mean!"
"I don't care if she's your best friend. It's time for you to choose. Me, or her?" Natalie said, her eyes expectant.
"I choose her, obviously. You hurt my best friend. Now please go." I said, with no hesitantion. Little did I know that Diana was at the front of the bus, watching this all go down with wide eyes.
"Fine! Call me when you come to your senses!" Natalie said, trying to push over Diana as she got off. Instead, Diana shoved her, as Natalie said, "BITCH!" she stumbled down the steps.
"Am I really your best friend?" Diana asked quietly, her eyebrows scrunched in confusion.
"Yes. Yes you are. And I-"
