My shirt luckily stayed on. makeup was applied to my face and my hair stayed like it was. the wind blew but from behind me giving me chills. i shivered a little. shots were taken. they got my size so i was wearing a skater boys outfit. a white tank top with blue and red graffiti that hung down to my ass, black skinny jeans that were denim and white polo hightops. i felt kind of uncomfortable trying to professionally pose on a skateboard.
i posed a good time until it was Dani's turn. okay, Niall. be cool. i try to casually get off the skateboard. but everywhere i go it goes. i sighed getting annoyed as i stepped down carefully. i got off the skateboard and off the platform.
Zayn Malik is not talking to me. the Zayn Javaad Malik. his best friend. he's not talking to me. i wander if it was because of this morning? i saw him in the hall talking to Harry. i instantly froze. shit shit shit! i wanted to talk to Zayn now i cant because Harry is-wait a minute. when did Harry affect my relationships? i got the courage to walk up to him like he was my crush-even though he still is-" Zayn we need to talk."
" im talking to Harry."
" well now your talking to me."
" talk to your cuts." he crossed his arms looking down. he saw Harry walk off he caught up with him. i turned around. all my energy was just put into a point that didn't go so well. i go to my dressing room. all the doors were closed and there was a shawl over the camera so i knew everyone was in break. i opened my door and look through my bag. i found it. i faced the mirror and pulled up my shirt. " Hey do you wanna grab some fo-Niall stop!!" i felt a mad grip on my wrist. the razor was snatched out of my hand.
" What the hell!!"
" can you go?-"
" NO! your cutting yourself!"
" i did this morning so why does it matter?"
" Your killing yourself."
" am i?" i twisted in a circle. " very funny. im not giving this back!"
" give me that!" i snatched from her. " why are you doing this to yourself!!!!"
" its my choice. and i choose to keep cutting myself." i yelled.
" im not letting you do this!" Dani yelled. " Get out. just go." i snap.
" no."
" now Danielle." she sighed and turned slowly running out the room. i knew she was angry. why does she even care about me? we agreed to be friends. we dont care about each other, we just do something when their in trouble. Lou and Liam dont count. their my brothers. i actually care about them.
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