Dear One Direction

Georgia's POV

I stomp over to my diary, seeing which page Niall was looking at.

Dear Diary,

There's some times I wish I wasn't born. Sometimes I wish that God Himself would just strike me down, never looking or thinking twice about it.

But no. He's still letting me live. Why? Oh, how I wish I knew that answer. Everything in my life has been... Mixed up.

When I think my life is starting to pick up, it goes right back down.

Love,

Georgia Rose

I can't believe he actually looked at my diary. He should have known to keep away! And how did he know where it was anyway?

It was in my sock drawer.

that means he was going through my sock drawer.

And he may have seen my blades.

I run to my drawers, opening the one he had looked through. I pull out every sock pair I have in there. Where was my box? Where was it?

It wasn't there!

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