
Diana
Chapter 4
Diana's POV
"Here, take those, they are my sister's clothes, I don't know if they fit," Harry said as he handed me some clothes, I just nodded at him. "Listen, I need to tell you something, so let's get straight to the point…" He trailed of. What was on his mind?
"I'm... I-I'm in a.. I'm in the biggest... Boy band in the world, with the rest of the… boys." He finally finished his sentences, avoiding eye contact as he looked at his shoes. What? No, no, no, no, no, he's famous, they're famous, that means that Dad could easily find me. I might have never gone to school but I'm not stupid, I know that I'll be in every News Paper, in ever cover of a magazine. Gosh.
"No! This can't be happening! Gosh! I need to go," I said as I stumbled back over to the bed, hugging my knees to my chest while rocking back and fourth. I do this whenever I'm nervous, scared or terrified. So practically, a day never goes by with me not having those feelings.
"Are you ok?" He asked, panicking as he rushed over to me. I heard him, but I didn't reply. I was in deep thought. What am I going to do? What if Dad found me? What will he do to me? Will I go back to that hell hole? Oh gosh…
"We won't let anything bad happen to you, I promise." He reassured me, resting his hands on top of mine, squeezing it, but I pulled my hand away. I was always sensitive around boys, what am I going to do if I was going to be surrounded by five boys for the next months, years, maybe even forever.
"I don't want to go," I said, finally looking up at him with teary eyes. "I want foster parents." I cried. What I said was insane, but at least I wouldn't see my Dad's face ever again.
"What? No! I'll keep you safe, we'll keep you safe, don't cry, Diana." He kissed my forehead. I rested my chin on top of my knees, calming down a bit. "Don't worry." He said as he rubbed soothing circles on my back. "We're going to meet Alex today, he's one of our managers, and we'll discuss having you here, yeah?"
I thought about it for a moment, then it hit me. "What if he refused having me here? What if it affected your career? Will you take me back home?" My voice cracked at the end as I looked up at him, staring at his green forest eyes.
"No, you'll come with us, one way or another, ok?" He smiled at me, showing off the dimples on his cheeks. He had one on each cheek, and I just noticed it.
"Thank you," I whispered, and he nodded at me. I took the clothes that were on the bed, heading to the bathroom to change. I pulled on the minty sweater over my head, and wore the dark jeans, rested the beanie on top of my head and wore the boots. For the first time ever, I wore proper clothes, and I actually looked… Cute.
I sighed, walking out of the bathroom, pumping into a hard thing. I looked up to find Harry, I actually pumped into his chest. I blushed as he smirked at me, turing my gaze away from him. "You look cute." He chuckled as he turned to let me go, and I wasted no time to do it, walking straight towards the door. My cheeks burning.
"What?!" He shouted as I winced at the loud voice, staring at my hands that were in my lap. That man so called 'Alex' was here now, in the hotel room. Once the boys told him about me, he started shouting, complaining, and he was pretty much angry. And when Harry told him that they are taking me with them to California, he had lost it.
"No! She's not going, I'm not ready about some shit that the paps will be doing, she's fucking out of this, for now and for always!" He said. I bit my lip, never meeting anyone's eyes, keeping my gaze on my lap. Zayn looked at me, furrowing his eyebrows, then turning his gaze back to Alex.
"We're not moving from this hotel room, until she comes with us," Zayn demanded and all the boys agreed. All of a sudden, Alex's face lit up and he had an evil grin plastered on his face. It reminded me a lot of my Dad's. And I shivered slightly, making Harry glance at me.
"She's gonna have a relationship with Harry! We're going to get a lot of more fans!" What? He's not forcing me on something I don't want to do!
"No!" All the boys said in union. "She's not ready for the fans' hate and the media drama, Alex!" Harry shouted, getting up from his seat beside me.
"If you want her to stay, that's the only thing that's going to make your wish come true." He smirked that same smirk, before making his way to the door, sending me an evil grin that made me shiver again. "We're going to get a lot of goods from you, Diana." He laughed before getting out.
"Bastard!" Louis shouted.
What am I going to do now?
"Here, take those, they are my sister's clothes, I don't know if they fit," Harry said as he handed me some clothes, I just nodded at him. "Listen, I need to tell you something, so let's get straight to the point…" He trailed of. What was on his mind?
"I'm... I-I'm in a.. I'm in the biggest... Boy band in the world, with the rest of the… boys." He finally finished his sentences, avoiding eye contact as he looked at his shoes. What? No, no, no, no, no, he's famous, they're famous, that means that Dad could easily find me. I might have never gone to school but I'm not stupid, I know that I'll be in every News Paper, in ever cover of a magazine. Gosh.
"No! This can't be happening! Gosh! I need to go," I said as I stumbled back over to the bed, hugging my knees to my chest while rocking back and fourth. I do this whenever I'm nervous, scared or terrified. So practically, a day never goes by with me not having those feelings.
"Are you ok?" He asked, panicking as he rushed over to me. I heard him, but I didn't reply. I was in deep thought. What am I going to do? What if Dad found me? What will he do to me? Will I go back to that hell hole? Oh gosh…
"We won't let anything bad happen to you, I promise." He reassured me, resting his hands on top of mine, squeezing it, but I pulled my hand away. I was always sensitive around boys, what am I going to do if I was going to be surrounded by five boys for the next months, years, maybe even forever.
"I don't want to go," I said, finally looking up at him with teary eyes. "I want foster parents." I cried. What I said was insane, but at least I wouldn't see my Dad's face ever again.
"What? No! I'll keep you safe, we'll keep you safe, don't cry, Diana." He kissed my forehead. I rested my chin on top of my knees, calming down a bit. "Don't worry." He said as he rubbed soothing circles on my back. "We're going to meet Alex today, he's one of our managers, and we'll discuss having you here, yeah?"
I thought about it for a moment, then it hit me. "What if he refused having me here? What if it affected your career? Will you take me back home?" My voice cracked at the end as I looked up at him, staring at his green forest eyes.
"No, you'll come with us, one way or another, ok?" He smiled at me, showing off the dimples on his cheeks. He had one on each cheek, and I just noticed it.
"Thank you," I whispered, and he nodded at me. I took the clothes that were on the bed, heading to the bathroom to change. I pulled on the minty sweater over my head, and wore the dark jeans, rested the beanie on top of my head and wore the boots. For the first time ever, I wore proper clothes, and I actually looked… Cute.
I sighed, walking out of the bathroom, pumping into a hard thing. I looked up to find Harry, I actually pumped into his chest. I blushed as he smirked at me, turing my gaze away from him. "You look cute." He chuckled as he turned to let me go, and I wasted no time to do it, walking straight towards the door. My cheeks burning.
"What?!" He shouted as I winced at the loud voice, staring at my hands that were in my lap. That man so called 'Alex' was here now, in the hotel room. Once the boys told him about me, he started shouting, complaining, and he was pretty much angry. And when Harry told him that they are taking me with them to California, he had lost it.
"No! She's not going, I'm not ready about some shit that the paps will be doing, she's fucking out of this, for now and for always!" He said. I bit my lip, never meeting anyone's eyes, keeping my gaze on my lap. Zayn looked at me, furrowing his eyebrows, then turning his gaze back to Alex.
"We're not moving from this hotel room, until she comes with us," Zayn demanded and all the boys agreed. All of a sudden, Alex's face lit up and he had an evil grin plastered on his face. It reminded me a lot of my Dad's. And I shivered slightly, making Harry glance at me.
"She's gonna have a relationship with Harry! We're going to get a lot of more fans!" What? He's not forcing me on something I don't want to do!
"No!" All the boys said in union. "She's not ready for the fans' hate and the media drama, Alex!" Harry shouted, getting up from his seat beside me.
"If you want her to stay, that's the only thing that's going to make your wish come true." He smirked that same smirk, before making his way to the door, sending me an evil grin that made me shiver again. "We're going to get a lot of goods from you, Diana." He laughed before getting out.
"Bastard!" Louis shouted.
What am I going to do now?
Notes
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7/15/16