*His pov*
Her y/h/c hair moved in the wind. The boy next to her made her laugh, a wonderful sound, if ever so weakly hear on this distance. Sure, he looked like an alright lad, no peircings or tattoos or other things that usually worries parents. He wore a normal grey shirt, black jeans, sneakers, and he had a flawless report card. I know, because Y/N have told me many times. He is flawless in her eyes.
I shuffle on the bench I'm sitting on, just across the school yard from where they are. Her laughter falls again to my ears. She is so innocent, her heart is like pure gold. Her eyes meet mine for a short second, and she smiles at me. I smile back, wishing it could be genuine.
I hate seeing her with him. I'm not jealous, I swear. I just think she deserves better, that's all. That guy is the biggest prick I've ever seen, and she can't see that. His report card is made up by bribes and he only keeps her around because it looks good.
The bell rings and Y/N gets up, giving her boyfriend a kiss before rushing to class. Before she has even made it halfway to the door another girl comes over to him, sitting down in his lap, snogging him. His hands goes up in her hair, making me wanna throw up.
"Y/N, Y/N." I sigh. "Won't you open up your eyes?"
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This feels like it's really bad. ...sorry
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One Direction imagines(mostly weird ones)
DiversosSo 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.
