One Direction imagines(mostly weird ones)

Concert - all imagine

I made this up to fall asleep last night. It has become the only way I can fall asleep, enjoy.

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Imagine

You're at a One Direction concert, thanks to your incredible parents, and are standing in the front. The boys are messing around far away from you, reading questions and performing tasks, so you're forced to watch the screens. They do yet another pyramid, tell the crowd about a party they went on the day before, and read their last text message.

'I just wanna say, that we got an amazing crowd in here.' Liam says, while Niall messes around with Harry next to him. The crowd cheers, and you put your hands to your ears.

'Yeah, you guys are amazing.' Lou says, before taking a swing out of a water bottle.

'Now, we're gonna sing "Live while we're young".'

The band starts playing, and the crowd goes wild again.

During the song, you turn around in the tight spot, to face a mother with a baby resting on her hip. She has one arm in the air, waving to the music, and looks very tired.

'Do you want me to hold your baby for a while? It's not like I can run away with it, just so you can rest your arm.' You ask, shouting over the music. She looks a bit confused, but then shakes her head.

'No thank you, my daughter should be back soon. She went to the toilet five minutes ago.' She answers you.

'How the heck did she get out?' You ask, looking over the crowd. 'It must take hours.'

The woman shrugs, shifting the small infant to her other side.

'I think there are open rows in between the fence.'

You nod, as a young girl comes pushing between the people around you.

'Ah, Ashlynn, here hold your brother.' The mother lifts over the baby to the girl's arms. The girl takes him without any problem at all, and bounce him up and down a bit, to keep him from crying.

'Ashlynn, I want you to meet this very nice lady.' The mother gestures against me. 'I haven't caught her name yet.'

'Y/n.' You say, Ashlynn nodding. 'I haven't caught your name either.' You tell the mother.

'It's Melissa.'

'Wow, you both got really beautiful names.' You compliment, making a gesture between them. 'I'm sorry, I will stop talking now, you came to hear music, not me talking.' You close up the conversation for now, and turn back to the stage.

Pretty close to the edge stands the one and only Harry Styles, and the girl on your right is flipping out. She cries and hyperventilate, to the point where you think she might choke.

'Just breathe.' You inhale deeply, while looking at her, making sure she copy your actions. She takes a breath, and then it comes out all shaky and chopped up.

Taking another breath with her, she starts calming down, still with tears running.

'You can cry all you want, as long as you can still breathe. I want you to remember what you experienced, else you paid for no good reason.' You tell her, as a girl next to her notice what happened. 'Are you her friend?'

The girl nods, and takes over your tries to calm her friend.

Turning back to the stage you see Styles looking at you.

'You are amazing' he mimics to you. You smile.

'I can't hear shit.' You say, about loud enough for him to hear. Apparently, he doesn't.