Diana's POV
I woke up with a banging headache. Rolling over, I gasped when I saw Justin laid next to me. "Just. Psst, wake up!" I whispered in his ear. He rubbed his eyes as he sat up, leaning against the headboard. "What happened last night?" I asked him, trying to recollect events from the previous night. "Well, you suggested we go to a pub so I let you but then you got drunk off your face and came back here shouting your mouth off to Selena because you fell when I put you down." Justin explained, gasping after telling me that huge explanation. "Selena's here?!" I gasped. "Mhmm." He hummed. "Oh! This is perfect!" I laughed maniacally. "No, you're hungover and she isn't worth it." Justin said seriously. "Well I'm getting up anyway." I said, climbing out of bed and walking out to the kitchen. I made myself some toast and then went into the lounge to eat it. Everyone was there; including Selena but excluding Justin as he was still in bed. I'd finished eating my toast and just the crust was left on my plate. "Good morning Selena, would you like my trash?" I asked her. "No, no thank you." She said with a sickly-sweet voice. "Are you sure? You haven't cared about having any of my other trash so you might as well have this." I said. She just coughed. "Is that my shirt?" I asked her, my eyes widening. "Yeah, Niall got me them." She smiled. "Oh drop the sweet act Hoemez." I hissed. "I told you not to give that Di's clothes but oh no! Calder's wrong again! Look what you started boy!" Eleanor yelled, throwing her hands up in the air. "Just leave it! Everyone leave it! I'm going to get ready and then Harry is going to take me to get this tattoo." I said. Harry nodded as I left the lounge and made my way back to my room. I grabbed some clothes and underwear and made my way into my bathroom as I didn't want Justin to wake up and see me changing.
I got dressed into some blue ombre jeans, a white gem-collared jumper and slipped on my white bow wedges. Grabbing my straighteners, I straightened my hair and left it down. As for makeup I just did some eyeliner and mascara after applying foundation and then put on some pink lipstick. When I left the bathroom, I grabbed my Michael Kors bag and threw in my purse and my phone which was now in an ombre case. I put on my lucky locket, and my pastel earrings and slid a pastel rose ring onto my forefinger. I slipped my glasses onto my face and then made my way back into the lounge where Harry was sat waiting for me. "Let's get this over with." I laughed, grabbing Harry's hand and pulling him out the door. "Okay, it will hurt a little bit but I'll hold your hand." Harry told me as we drove to the tattoo parlour.
When we got to the shop, Harry parked the car and got out before we walked into the parlour. "How can I help you?" A man, covered in tattoos, asked us. "I'd like a tattoo." I spoke up. "Okay, do you know what you want doing?" He asked me. I nodded in response. "Very well, come take a seat over here." He said, walking over to a black leather chair. I sat in the leather chair and he sat in the plastic one across. "So, what is it you want doing?" The tattoo artist asked me. "I'm Brad by the way." He added. "Okay, so I want five birds from the middle of my wrist to the middle of my hand just before my pinkie finger." I said, pointing to the areas I wanted the tattoo to go from and to. "Okay, do you want them to be coloured?" Brad asked. "No thank you. Just filled in black please." I smiled kindly. "Okay, just sit here and I'll go draw something for you." He said. I nodded and stayed seated with Harry sat next to me. "You nervous?" Harry asked me. "Yeah, but I'll be able to do it." I smiled, showing a dimple. "Hey! You have a dimple!" Harry pointed out. "I know! It's only just appeared." I giggled. "What do the birds symbolise?" He asked me. "You boys and Justin." I said, smiling slightly. "But there's five of us boys." He said, confused. "You, Louis, Zayn, Liam and Justin." I said. "No Niall? I don't blame you." He said. I nodded and then Brad came back into sight carrying a piece of sandy coloured paper. "So this is the design I came up with." He said showing me the paper. "It's amazing! Let's get it done!" I squealed with excitement. "Your first tattoo?" Brad asked as he swiped the numbing lotion across the area my tattoo would be. "Yeah, but I definitely want this done." I smiled. He nodded and then began to apply the tattoo needle to my skin. I hissed in pain and grabbed onto Harry's arm.
After a few minutes I got used to the pain and I started to like it. It took away the emotional pain I was feeling and replaced it with physical pain. Instead of self-harming I could get a tattoo when I needed to feel pain. Not large one's but small one's. Obviously with meanings but they can lie on my skin to remind me that I got past self-harming and did something beautiful to relive the emotional pain I was feeling.
Before I knew it, Brad was wiping down the tattoo and putting away the needle. "It's done?" I asked. "Yeah, do you wanna have a look?" Brad asked. I nodded and he got up to get a mirror to show me my tattoo. He handed me the mirror and I angled it so I could see my tattoo perfectly. I instantly fell in love with it. "It's gorgeous! Thanks so much!" I gushed. After I looked at my tattoo, Brad got some cotton wool and taped it over the tattoo to stop the minimal bleeding. I bent down and got my purse out of my bag to pay but Harry already had some money in his hand. "What re you doing?" I asked him. "Paying for your tattoo. What does it look like?" He asked. "No. You're not paying for it. I can pay for it myself." I argued. "It's already payed for miss." Brad said. Once again I thanked Brad for the tattoo and glared at Harry as we walked out the tattoo parlour and to the car.
Now to go home and show the guys and girls my tattoo!
A/N: Sorry it took a while to update! You all know about my dodgy laptop charger and that is why it's taken a while to update but I have been writing don't worry! I hope you liked this chapter guysss!!
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Diana (Niall Horan Fanfic)
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