diana

06// I love you, Diana

*Rose's POV*

I spot Diana coming out of her room, but something doesn't seem right. We make eye contact, and she quickly looks away. Her eyes were bloodshot red, her lips were trembling, and her cheeks were puffy pink. She looks like she has been crying her eyes out.

"Diana, Are you okay," I ask, very worried about her. She just looks at me as she leans against the door frame of the bathroom. She looks like she is having trouble breathing. Oh lord. "Diana, please talk to me," I plead. She sighs heavy,"I have nothing to say, I'm sorry." She leaves and heads to the bathroom, slamming the door behind her.

I think she was crying because of Zayn. It might have been the fact that Amber is dating her ex that he cheated on her with. I don't know, but I am going to find out sooner than later.

I need to call Liam and see if he has heard anything. I hesitantly pick up the phone to dial his number. Putting the phone against my ear, it begins to ring.

He picks up on the second ring.

"Hello," he breathes, sounding like he just woke up. "Hey babe," I said. I heard him rambling around, "What's up, love?" "Have you heard anything about Amber, Emma, Louis, or Zayn? Diana came out of her room crying, I am very worried about her." I ask, patiently waiting. He finally replies,"Babe, I haven't heard anything, but I will keep my ears ready." I laugh, he is so cute, "Alright babe, I'll see you soon." "I love you, see you soon." He laughs as well. I smile even though he can't see me, "I love you too." He hangs up.

I should get ready for school. I am so not feeling school today, but oh well.

*Diana's POV*

Have you ever been so hurt that you can't even feel happy? You feel like everyone hates you. I have been bawling my eyes out for the past two days. I can't eat. I can't sleep. I can't even pick myself off the floor. I have never felt like this before. I'm crying for two reasons: 1) Zayn left me and is now with my worst enemy. 2) I might have feelings for Harry, but there is a problem. He is dating my sister.

Tears roll down my face as I angrily wipe them away. I shouldn't be crying. I shouldn't be angry. I'm just so hurt that it's hard for me to focus. I have cried so much that I don't even think I have any tears left to fall.

I struggle to lift myself off the floor. I'm so weak at this state of mind. I can't even think straight, without thinking about Harry every second, every minute, every hour of the day. I think I have falling in love with him. I know what you're thinking, Diana doesn't fall in love.

But I think I have. I fell hard for him.

I quickly get a boiling hot shower to settle my tight muscles. I put on a pair of ripped skinny jeans and an old t-shirt. I grab my purse and books for the day. I hope school goes well.

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The classroom was already full when I walked in almost late, but I still made it. I locked eyes with Harry. My heart fluttered. I couldn't even control my emotions or hormones. They were all over the place. All I wanted to do was run over to where he was sitting and attack his lips. Sadly and annoyed at the fact that both Zayn and Emma had History with me. I couldn't help, but get angry at the two of them laughing like dumbasses behind me.

I slumped in my seat to avoid the annoyance, and the teacher's strong gaze. I took out my pencil that was in my bag and started writing down the assignment that was on the board. Someone pokes me in my side, I look up to a pair of green eyes. He smiles,"Hey Diana." I return the kind gesture,"You know we are not suppose to talk here, right?" He laughs,"I know, but I wanted you to meet me in the janitor's closet during lunch." I blushed, of course I wanted too,"I'll be there."

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The day drags on and lunch finally arrives. I have never ran out of Chemistry that fast in my life. I walk pass the janitor's closet. Just as I was able to pass it, someone grabs me. The closet is dark and smells of a strong chemical. I hear the door lock and heavy breathing. "Are you alright?" I ask. "I have been waiting to do this all day," his raspy voices sends chills throughout my body. Before I could process what was going on, his lips were on mine.

I didn't protest nor was I was going too. I had been waiting hours for his lips. His lips were so soft. My hands pull on his tight curls making him moan. His hands make there way down to my ass. He gently squeezes, causing me to moan softly. He lifts me up. I automatically wrap my legs around his waist. We are in a heated make out section. Suddenly, he pushes us against the wall giving us more room. He is holding me in place with his large hands under my thighs. Oh god. What have I gotten myself into? He pulls away and stares into my eyes,"Would you believe me if I told you that I love you?" I snap my head up in his direction, "What did you just say?"

"I love you, Diana." he repeats.

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School ended an hour ago. I am at home with my thoughts of what happened in that closet. He loves me. I love him too, but I couldn't tell him that. he was in a serious relationship with my sister. And the worst part is, he is cheating on her with me. I should feel digusted, but I'm not. He makes me feel so happy, and he takes my mind off of Zayn.

Rose kept asking me questions, so I told her everything. I told her about the cheating, the way he makes me feel, and the sex. She thinks I'm crazy. I guess I am crazy, crazy in love with my sister's boyfriend.

What could possibly go wrong?

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