"I'm fine" they said...

chapter 1 ~ the text...

-Louis- 

I'm gonna kill the person that invented school! I groaned when the sound of my alarm echoed through my room. I'm gonna kill the person that invented alarm clocks! I lazily dressed myself, not really caring about matching colors or clothes. I walked towards my bathroom and did the usual morning stuff. Brushing my teeth and styling my hair. I was gonna take a shower after school, I was too lazy for it now. While I made my way downstairs I could feel my phone buzz in my back pocket. 

"Morning" I mumbled when I walked in the kitchen. I grabbed a plate and started to eat. I didn't take me long and soon I found myself sitting in my car on my way to school. I quickly opened my phone and read the text Harry send me. "Don't be late boo! Xx" I smiled but didn't text back. I arrived at the gate right on time. The boys were waiting impatiently. "I'm not late!" I said when Harry opened his mouth. He rolled his eyes but smiled. He opened his arms and I jumped in them hugging him as tight as possible. Harry was my best friend, he was my everything. I, on the other hand, had started to feel more towards the boy a year ago. I couldn't tell him nor push him away. He meant to much! I couldn't lose him because of some stupid teenage crush. At least that's what I though, now I'm starting to doubt it's still a crush. We pulled back but he kept his arms around me. "You're so tiny, it's like hugging a girl!" He suddenly said. "Well... You're so tall and skinny, it's like hugging a pole!" I said pushing him away from me. I didn't notice the others were staring until I turned my back. "What?" I asked. They just shook their heads and walked away. I turned back to Harry who was currently smirking. "What?!" I groaned. He didn't answer he just placed his arm on my lower back and pushed me further towards the school building.

While We were running through the hallway we ran passed 2 girls. They were sitting against the lockers. The only thing I noticed was that the blond girl was crying against the shoulder of the lavender haired girl. I frowned but Harry pulled us away from them. We were late for class, again. We almost ran passed the door but I could stop Harry right on time. "I'm not gonna knock" I whispered when neither of us made a move to the near the door. Harry groaned but decided to knock. We didn't get into too much trouble, we just got detention today. Perfect, just the two of us. The day went by pretty fast, the usual jokes were made, we talked, we laughed, we ate...

Me and Harry walked together to the detention room in silence. It wasn't an awkward silence, it never was between us, just a comfortable silence. I sat down in the back of the class and Harry took the seat next to me. "You're gonna buy me diner you know? This is your fault after all!" He suddenly whispered. My eyes widened and I stared at him. "How is this my fault?!" I Whispered back. "If you didn't fall we wouldn't be late!" "If you didn't run I wouldn't have fallen and we wouldn't be late!" "Can you guys shut the fuck up?!" Someone suddenly interrupted us. I looked up, it was that blonde haired girl we saw earlier in the morning. "Oh mind your own business cry baby!" I snapped earning a glare from both the girl and Harry. I just rolled my eyes and looked outside the window. I wasn't in the mood to talk anymore. If something goes wrong it's always my fault. Even if I had nothing to do with it, they always blame me. I was getting sick and tired of it. I shouldn't have snapped at the girl, I was wrong but I couldn't help it. I was in the middle of a discussion, that's always a bad timing. 

That night was the worst night ever. I couldn't seem to fall asleep, it felt like something was wrong. It didn't feel right...

~Demi~ 

I waited patiently at the gate until detention was over. Diana was late for class, I wasn't because I had a free period. I looked at my phone waiting for a reply but I didn't get one. I saw two boys walking out of the building. A curly haired boy and the other was was wearing bright red skinny jeans. I was about to ask them if they saw Diana but my phone buzzed. I opened the text. 

"You can go home, sorry for letting you wait. My mum is picking me up xx" I did what I was told and walked back home. That night I texted Diana a few times asking if she was okay, what she was doing, where she was... But I got no reply. I was getting worried but I made a mental note to talk to her tomorrow. I was slowly drifting to sleep when my phone lighted up. 

"I'm fine..."