One Direction Imagines/Preferences :) (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Louis Imagine for @pipsqueak_lou

Imagine for Abby, who is like the sweetest person ever!!

**Abby's P.O.V**

It was exam week, and I was as stressed as one could possibly be. I had final exams in all of my classes, and two of those classes were like gibberish to me. I felt like I couldn't retain any of that information, so I would study hours on end for just those two subjects after I felt I had mastered all of the other classes.

Earlier in the week, I had gone to see my doctor because I had been getting massive headaches. She deferred me to a physical therapist after I told her all of my symptoms and what I had been doing recently that may have accounted for the headaches. The therapist had told me that the stress that I was putting on myself had caused my body and mind to develop an anxiety disorder, and as a result, I could experience headaches and sometimes panic attacks.

The therapist told me to limit my stress and to stay calm in times of distress in order to minimize my chances of having a panic attack, but I couldn't help but stress over these exams.

I was studying every minute I could, sitting in the same place for hours and multitasking by studying and eating at the same time. Louis, my boyfriend, had been fending for meals for the past week ever since I started studying nonstop. He came home from the studio stressed as well because of the new album and usually ate a meal and then went to bed. He was up and out of the house to go back to the lads before my alarm even woke up, and not having Louis at home as a distractor was only adding to my constant desire to study nonstop.

Today was one of the worst days I've had so far. It started right in the morning when our hot water turned off in our flat. I had to take a cold shower, and I was late for my internal schedule of studying. Now, come dinnertime, I had skipped lunch and was two chapters behind of what I should have been at by this time. I couldn't help but think how I was never going to get through all of the review chapters at this pace and still have time to study for the other aspects of the exams, like the essays.

I heard the door slam shut, and I pushed my hair behind my ear as Louis threw his keys on the front table and grumbled to himself. He entered the kitchen and I heard a frustrated sigh, not bothering to lift my eyes from the page.

"No dinner again?" he asked, and I shook my head. Louis sighed again, opening a cupboard and slamming it closed.

"Could you quiet down a little? I'm trying to study," I muttered, glancing up to see an annoyed looking Louis with frustration glinting in his eyes and a locked jaw.

"Sure. Sorry," he replied sarcastically, opening the fridge next and slamming that too.

"What's your deal, Louis?" I replied, finally looking up from my textbook fully.

"Oh sorry! Didn't realize you had such a shitty day like me!" he yelled, slamming a water bottle on the table.

"Actually, I did, but thanks for caring enough to notice and ask if I'm alright!" I fought back, standing up from the table so that I could face him.