[COMPLETE] Broken (1D fanfic)

Ninteen

QUICKY••• there is a bit of Spanish in this chapter(it has a few typos I think though so don't judge) but it is translated..and not very nice... Well anyhoooo, enjoy...

I walked out the front door and made my way to the side of the house. I had no intention of running far. I just decided to sit.

What is wrong with me?

Why am I letting her get to me?

I have to admit though, slapping the plastic of that girl made me feel 10 times better about the whole situation but at the same time, 10 times worse.

I am nothing to him and I don't know why I am reacting so harshly to this. It's just something about her that sets me off. I can't stand her!

Maybe, I'm being selfish.

Fluttering through my mind was nothing but sadness and a bit a guilt. Only a tad bit. I mean, she deserved it! She was being absolutely mean!

'But you're you'

'No one likes you'

'Why would anyone want to be nice to you'

'Hahahahahahaha'

All these people crammed into my head wouldn't shutup! I know they are right and they know I know! They apparently just need to remind me of it.

I wish the Harry I thought I knew was here. Just the day we went to the movies, everything was perfect but something always has to get in the way. That something being an orange faced barbie doll in this case.

I thought back at what I had just done.

Unwillingly, I decided it'd be most mature to apologize. I slowly got up and made my way back inside. It was quiet. I made my way towards the living room, instantly regretting my decision to apologize.

Right there...on MY couch, the two were sucking faces. I swear that girl could've swallowed Harry at any moment.

I don't know what happened but I sorta of...cracked.

"Get out," I said rather calmly at first. After they ignored my first attempt I tried it a little louder. Still no reaction. All the others were sitting on other couches and I saw Cara out of the corner of my eyes, stand up.

This is enough.

"OI! conseguir su culo rubia preppy apagado mi sofá. y mientras youre, limpie a la puta tu cara, no hace nada para usted. ¿por qué llevas tu títere con usted también. parece que sólo quiere follar barbie dolla sin sentido por lo que es ideales para el trabajo te. que no lo está haciendo tan aquí aunque vaya hacer bebés en uno de su casa de amigos de la prostituta. Adiós"

That got there attention.

With here annoying valley girl/brit accent, she turned to Cara who was at a shock for what I said. Yeah that's right, I'm not just a bitch, I'm a Cuban one!

"What did miss Chica over here say?"

I laughed at the question. The joys of language.

"She said leave,"

It's funny in a way, I kinda forgot the girls name! Haha!

"Fine, come on Harry," she got up and dragged him behind her and out the door. As soon as the door closed Cara just about pounced on me.

"Aria! What was that for! You can't just scream at people like that! Hell yeah it was funny and maybe she deserved it but you aren't being any better of a person!"

We went back and forth ranting about this until we were I interrupted by a cough

"Umm, you mind telling us what just happened?" Zayn asked.

Cara glared at me but not a mean glare. More like a 'well this will be interesting' glare.

"The truth? Aria, mind to translate"

Of course she would!

"Ugh, I said 'get your preppy blonde ass off my sofa. and while youre at it, wipe the whore off your face, it does nothing for you. why dont you take your puppet with you as well. he seems to just want to fuck barbie dolls senseless so you are perfect for the job. you are not doing it here though so go make babies at one of your prostitute buddies houses. goodbye'" I sped out quickly, fidgeting with my fingers.

All their jaws dropped.

"What?!?! She was getting on my nerves and if any of you could, you would have done the same thing! She's lucky she isn't in the hospital right now!"

I have let out the side of me that I wanted to hide for so long. Everyone is just going to hate me again. Nothing is ever going to go right.

Opposed to what I thought, I heard the guys cheer. Cara stood back, hands on her hips and tapping her foot but I could tell that she would have done the same thing if not worse.

If anything, I was being nice to the girl. I could have easily put her in a coma if I wanted to.

I just wouldn't let that side of me completely out yet.

Not again.