One Direction Preferences

27: School Edition | Football games (American Football)

27: School Edition | Football games (American Football)

Niall:

You sat in the bleachers cheering for your school as someone had just made a touchdown, you screamed feeling like you were about to lose your lungs. "Whats the score?" Niall asked sitting with nachos in one hand. "25-21" You said taking a nacho and eating it. "Oo! That's a close score." He said as you nodded. "We better when this game and go to the championship." You said. Just then they scored yet another touchdown as you screamed and jumped out of you seat cheering with Niall. He smiled at you pecking your lips as halftime came around. You cuddled into Niall as a strong wind came in, making you cold. You watched the dancers do the routine with the band, and the color guard girls. You smiled waving at one of your friends as she walked onto the field. She smiled at you and raised her eyebrows gesturing to you and Niall. You giggled, as you pecked Niall's cheek cuddling into him for the rest of the game.

Louis:

Louis had never been to an American Football game, but now since he was visiting your school in America you figured you'd take him. "Wait so babe, your supposed to tackle them right?" He asked gesturing to the men out on the field. You nodded taking a sip of your coke. "Which one is your friend?" He asked. You smiled remembering your best guy friend out on the field. "He's 88 Bryant." (COMMENT IF YOU KNOW WHAT TEAM THAT IS) He smiled at you "I think I'm finally understanding this." He said. "Good, are you enjoying the game?" You asked him he nodded at you taking a bite from his hot-dog. "But you know what's even better?" He asked you as you looked at him shaking your head no. "That I'm here, with you, my beautiful girlfriend. Nothing ever beats that." He said. A huge grin on your face formed as you pecked his cheek. "Damn!" You shouted as the other team scored. "Yeah, umm damn!" Louis said pretending to know what was happening. "Do you even know what's going on?" You asked. Louis chuckled "Don't have the slightest clue."

Liam:

To you, going to your high school football games, always ended the week perfectly, especially if your wonderful boyfriend was going to be there. You made your way through the gates looking and searching the bleachers, seeing your boyfriend Liam sitting next to two of his friends and their girlfriends, who were also your friends. You walked up through the steps finally getting to him as he smiled patting the seat next to him. You sat down watching the players get ready for kickoff. "I haven't seen you all day long not even at lunch." He said pushing some loose hairs behind your ear. "I had two tests today, and 2 quizzes. My life was practically hell today." You said as he chuckled. He gave you a short passionate kiss as the players took their positions for kickoff. You stood cheering for your school "Want some food?" Liam asked as you nodded walking to the concession stand. You nodded walking hand and hand with him. "2 hot-dogs, and a coke and sprite." Liam said taking the words out of your mouth. "I bet Henderson's gonna fumble the ball again." You said sighing. "Ugh, he better not he cost us the game last time." "Wanna bet?" You asked smiling. "You're on." He whispered.

Harry:

Harry was the star football player that most girls wished they had as a boyfriend. You were the luckiest girl in the entire world getting to date the star quarterback Harry Styles. You cheered on the bleachers with the rest of the other girls all cheering for their boyfriend as well. With only a minute left of the game, the players rushed to get ahead of the other team trying their hardest to score. You smiled at Harry as he looked up at you making his position on the field as he blew you a kiss. He took his position and they blew the whistle as he hurriedly ran over catching the ball and making it to the end zone, scoring a touchdown. Everyone cheered as your school had just won the game. The players gave each other high fives congratulating each other on winning the championship. Harry ran through the field making his way through he crowd. His green eyes spotted yours as he made his way to you taking off his helmet giving you a passionate kiss ending a perfect night.

Zayn:

Of course, Zayn wanted to be the cute couple going to football games together, and you really didn't mind. It was a chance to spend time with your peers, and your loving boyfriend. "Zayn, score just went down." Zayn's friend called to him. He groaned "Seriously they better get their heads out of their asses and win this game." Zayn said rubbing his head. You gave a slight chuckle as he smiled at you. "Come on (Y/N) we're this close to winning the championship, could you at least pretend to be excited?" He said poking your sides. You let out a laugh smiling at him. "Go team!" You shouted. "Did I pretend good enough?" You asked. He chuckled. "Woah, you were pretending?" Zayn said sarcastically as you lightly punched him in the arm. He smiled looking out to the field. "Don't you love American football?" Zayn asked. "Nope, I can't even understand it." You said as Zayn laughed. "Its okay, your a girl most don't." Zayn said. You gave him a look "What's that supposed to mean?" You said. "That girls just don't grasp it." "Zayn are you calling girls stupid?" You asked. "Maybe." He said running away. "Get back here Malik!" You shouted running after him.

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(A/N):

JUST BECAUSE I MADE HARRY THE QUARTERBACK DOESN'T MEAN I HAVE FAVORITES

I WAS WATCHING A MOVIE WHILE WRITING HIS AND THE IDEA JUST CAME TO ME

MY LEGS HURT AND MY GRADES ARE FINALLY UP BUT 2 LOWERED WHICH PISSES ME OFF AND HBDSFJWEB UT3I1RJOUFTHGU2HOIqrnfedkhbahr

IM SO @#$%^&*() DONE RIGHT NOW AND IM TRYING NOT TO CURSE

BUT IM JUST @#$%^&*() TIRED OF STUPID $%^&* WHO THINK THEY'RE ALL THAT

-AMY IS SO TIRED OF HIGH SCHOOL DRAMA AND IRRELEVANT GIRLS