Harry:
I have a heart, I swear I do, but just not, baby, when it comes to you.
You walk through the halls of school, bookfree since you're heading to the cafeteria.
Suddenly your way is blocked, by HIM.
"Hello Y/N." You give him a death glare, and try to get around him. He simply step in front of you again. You groan, turning away from him to take another way.
"I want nothing to do with you, Harry." You yell back to him.
A jock that you last seen pushing a guy into the lockers, and laughing about his clothes was not the person you wanted to meet up with in the empty hallways. Harry Styles played in the soccer team, bullied those who were smarter than him, and had every jock by his side and every girl eating from his palm.
You agreed to that he was fit and handsome, but what he did to those he thought were below him made you despite him with your whole being.
"Why won't you talk to me?" Harry was suddenly walking next to you, surprisingly fast to keep even step with you.
"You're a jerk, an idiot and an asshole. That's all I have to say to you." You look straight forward, pursing your lips together. "I am sure you have some girl to sleep with, so why don't you leave me the heck alone?"
"Because I like you."
You laugh, a quick, hard laugh that ends with a snort.
"Sure you do."
"Can't you at least give me a chance?" He stops you, turning you to face him.
"I have no heart when it comes to you." You turn away from him, leaving him alone in the hallway.
Louis:
I get so hungry when you say you love me,
hush, if you know what's best for you.
You and Louis are at a family party at your parents place.
You get around the room, talking with cousins and aunts, when you notice Louis is no longer by your side. Making your way out to the edge of the crowded living room you see him talking baby talk with your little niece. Your stomach churn slightly at the sight of him, and you try to suppress the feeling.
When he is back at your side about half an hour later he looks so cute, with his hair messy on his head after many ruffles and eyes shining of happiness, that the feeling is almost impossible to ignore.
"We have to go." You pull Louis with you to find your parents.
"What? But we just got here." He say confused. You don't answer. Your parents react about the same way, but hope you'll get better from your headache.
You get into the car with Louis after. He moves far to slow for your liking.
"C'mon, Lou." You hurry.
He closes the door and puts on his seat belt. While backing out he looks at you the whole time, trying to understand why you wanted to get out of there so quickly.
"Well, your family was nice." He says, trying to start a conversation to fill the quiet car.
"Mm."
He looks at you, then back at the road with a smile.
"What?" You ask.
"You know I love you."
Your whole body shiver.
"Drive to the side."
He looks confused at you, but start turning.
"Do you need to throw up?"
You shake your head, pulling out the keys as soon as he has stopped.
"Wh-" Louis asks as you climb into his lap and kiss him hard. His laugh fills the car as he realises what you are doing.
"Shut up." You mutter as you unbuckle his belt.
Liam:
I think you're hot, I think you're cool, you're the kinda guy I'd stalk in school.
As weird as it may seem, you are once again in the hallway when you have a lesson to attend. The reason? Liam Payne, the incredibly hot guy in your parallel class, who right now stood by his locker, four lockers from yours and across the hall.
You had skipped many classes, which had started showing on your grades, just to be in the hallway when he was.
You pretend to look for something in your locker. It wouldn't hold for long though, and he didn't look like he was going to leave anytime soon, giving you no reason to either.
YOU ARE READING
One Direction imagines(mostly weird ones)
RandomSo I was going to try to actually make a book out of these. Update when I have time, but will try as often as possible.
