Diana

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Chapter 1

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"Baby say yeeeaahh yeeeaahh and let me kiss you" I sang out loud dancing and jumping around my room.

As my heartbeat rose, I closed my eyes and let my imagination run wild. Me and Harry holding hands running of into the sunset together.

Oh yeah, I'd like that.

I continued throwing my arms and legs and turning around in circles.

"Should I call 911"

I pop my eyes open and stop spinning. My best friend Kathy is standing in the doorway with amusement written all over her face. I sigh embarrassed and walk over to my stereo and turn off the music.

"How did you get in the house" I ask her as she casually walks across my room allowing herself to fall on my bed shoes and all.

I inwardly cringe, she knows I hate it when she puts her shoes on my bed. I walk over and push her feet off and sit where her feet just were and stare at her waiting for an answer.

"Your mom, who else would let me in?" she says slowly like I'm stupid. I glare at her, and she just laughs and hops off my bed walking over to my dresser and begins to brush her vibrant red hair with my brush.

"She's here?" I ask and snatch my brush from her.

"Yes, she is, remember I told you she let me in the house" she says as she snatches the brush back. She uses that tone that  makes me feel stupid again. I hang my head and sigh, I deserved that, it was a stupid question.

"Anyway, are you ready or not?" she gazes up at me from the stool. I don't have to tell her I'm confused.

"For school?" she says slowly in that tone again. Shock flashes across my face. How could I have forgotten about school? It's Wednesday, who forgets about school on a Wednesday?

I grab my brush of the dresser and rip it through my dark waist length hair. I bend over and quickly tie it in a high messy bun. I look down and am relieved I remembered to get dressed. I slide my textbooks into my backpack, zip it up, and sling it over my shoulder.

I hear the honk of a horn and I know that it's Kathy warning me that were going to be late if I don't hurry.

I dart down the stairs into the kitchen where my mom and grandmom are peacefully eating breakfast.

"Hi mom, hi abuela. Bye mom, bye abuela. I shout as I grab a piece of toast. Mi abuela starts shouting something in Spanish about breakfast.

She knows I don't understand Spanish.

I roll my eyes and run out of the door getting into the car with an impatient Kathy.

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"I love you Diana, that's why I wrote that song for you." Harry says softly holding me in his arms as we float in his pool. He begins to sing the lyrics to Diana. I smile and nudge my head into the crook of his neck inhaling his delicious lavender mint scent.

"Diana" he says softly. I smile even brighter as I focus on the echo of my name mixed with his thick English accent.

"Yes?" I say looking up beneath my lashes into his emerald green eyes.

"Diana" Harry says a little louder.

"Yes?" I repeat just as soft as before. This time stroking his wet mop hair to one side of his gorgeous face.

"DIANA! "

I'm jolted awake and I look up into a face that looks almost exactly like mine.

"Ugh Landon, what the hell?!?" I say angrily at my twin brother. I glare at him and push the hand he used to shake me awake off my shoulder. He just straightened himself back up and silently laughed to himself.

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