diana

12 // The End

*2 years later*

"Diana! Are you ready?" Luna yells from downstairs. I sigh. This is it. The day I finally move back to London. "Yes, I'm ready." I yell back at her.

Rolling my suitcase down the stairs toward the front doors. My aunt greets me at the door, pulling me into a hug, "It was so nice having you around." She wiped her eyes, from the moisture falling down. "I'm going to miss to you, too, Aunt Luna. So much." I tell her, wiping my own eyes. We both giggle, "We have to stop being such softies." She says. I laugh at her comment, before pulling her in for another hug. I wave goodbye before walking towards the cab which will take me to the airport.

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We arrive at the airport moments later. I'm sitting in a seat waiting for my plane to board.

Whiling I'm waiting, I should probably tell you what has happened to me the past two years.

I completed treatment. I have never been this happy in my life. I have been sober since November of 2013. It's been a real blessing. I got a nose ring and a new seelve tattoo on my right arm. Its pretty badass. My eyes are the brightest they have ever been. I have no ugly bags under my eyes anymore. I wear clothes that actually cover me. I have lost an estimate of 55 pounds since rehab, and I feel great! I drink lots of water and have been watching what I eat. I have also meet a boy. His name is Luke. He is the greatest thing that has ever happened to me. We started to make things official a few months ago. He knows about my past and doesn't judge me by it. He has blue eyes and blonde hair which is always spiked. He is always wearing tight jeans and fitted shirts. He's a book nerd, but he's awesome!

*Plane 46 to London is ready to board*

I stand up, retrieving my suitcase. Walking towards the doorgates, I hand the lady my ticket and head to my arranged seat. I sit down, buckling my seatbelt. This should be fun.....

*We have arrived in London*

My head hits the cool window of the airplane. I must have fell asleep again. Yawning, I unbuckle my seatbelt, grabbing my bag and heading out of the plane.

I'm in the bathroom at the airport, checking my hair and lipstick. I take a deep breathe. I hope this goes well. First stop, Rose.

I grab my phone out of my purse, finding her number and sending her a quick text,

What was your address again?

It takes her a few minutes to reply,

243 Prince Street

I start walking the short distance, following her directions. I end up at a small apartment, but big enough for them. I walk up to the front door. I knock three times.

Seconds later, I hear footsteps. The door swings open, revealing a pregnant Rose. I put my hand over my mouth and tears start coming out of my eyes. She pulls me in for the tightest hug ever. I have missed her so much. "Oh my, how far along are you?" I ask, proudly. She smiles, "6 months." Damn. "Oh my, that fantastic. You look great!" She laughs, "Thank you."

I hear deep men voices talking in the back. I look at Rose, confused, "Who else is here?" My question caught her off guard, she clears her throat before replying, "Harry's here."

Everything in my world has, stopped. I no longer feel anything. Someone has nailed my feet to the ground. I can't move.

I see the curly brown haired boy peek around the corner. I can't help but stare. He has changed as well. His hair has gotten so much longer. He looks like he is wearing tighter jeans, which is impossible, but it suits him. His shirt is button up, some buttons undone, revealing his tatted chest. Jesus.

He smiles, "Hey Diana." I smile back, "Hey Harry." This is going well, until this blonde haired girl walks from behind him, her arms all over him. She looks familiar. "Nikki?" I ask, out loud. Oops, I meant to say that in my head. She looks at me, a smile forming on her face, "Diana?" I nod. Nikki steps down and gives me a nice hug. We pull away. I look at Harry who seems confused. "How do you two know each other?" He asked. I laugh, looking at Rose and Nikki, "We meet at a strip club." His eyes go wided, "You were a stripper?" I nod, "Yes, but I'm not anymore and neither is Nikki." She nods, agreeing with me.

I turn my attention to Rose who looks surprised. "Rose?" She looks at me, nodding for me to continue, "Is this what you were scared to tell me?" I ask. She sighs, "Yes." I let out a sigh, "Rose, I wouldn't have been mad." She nods, "I know, I know."

-

We are sitting on the sofa. Rose is beside me while Nikki is on the other side. Liam and Harry are outside, figuring out the grill.

I end up telling them about rehab, treatment and my new guy. Rose couldn't stop smiling. Nikki talks too much, but she sure is funny. Harry, on the other, smiled, but I could tell..he was jealous.

Turns out that Rose and Liam will be getting married in May. Harry and Nikki aren't dating. There just friends. Nikki is more into girls.

-

I left about an hour later. It was getting late, I didn't have anywhere to go. I have to find my parent's house. It's been awhile since I was last there. Rose gave me the address, and I walk to the destination, following her directions. I found the little while house that had two vehicles in the carport. A bench was in front of the window which was new. Daisy, was sitting in her pen, barking her head off.

I make my way up the stairs. Knocking on the door, I begin kicking pebbles across the sidewalk. Suddenly, the door swings open, revealing my stern looking mother.

She looked shocked to see me. I don't blame her. "Diana," she takes in my appearance, which to my surprise, she smiles at. "Come in, dear." I walk in, rolling my suit case behind me. As soon as I walk in, I am meet with a pair of surprised eyes. "Diana?" I look up at the man, I haven't seen in years, "Dad?" We both embrace each other. Crying, I look up at him, "I missed you." "I missed you, too, pumpkin." He smiles at me, letting me go.

I make my way toward the couch, sighing as I sit down. "Where's Autumn?" I ask, curious. Her absence making the atmosphere uneasy. Both of my parents frozen, as if I was speaking another language. "She's...uh....She's," My mother stuttered. My dad cuts in, "She's not here." As if on cue, the door swings open, revealing a smirking Autumn. "Oh hello, Diana." I could tell that her stomach was poking out a little bit. Oh god, please don't tell me she's, "Hey Autumn." She looked at me evilly, "Have you notice something different about me?" Oh no. My parents stiffen at her sudden question, they know. They have to know. I nod. "Autumn, don't!" my dad yells. Autumn cuts him off, "I'm pregnant." The air was suddenly sucked out of my lungs, "Who's the father?" I didn't want to know, but then again I needed to know.

Autumn makes eye contact with me, her bottom lip turning into an evil smile, "Zayn Malik."

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