Imagines (5SOS and 1D)

A Text A Day (M.C)

* So I posted this imagine in my Instagram account @/slut.for.hood but it got deleted by Instagram😩 So I'm posting the full one on here instead. I hope you enjoy *

YOUR POV

"Y/N? You in here?" a voice called.

I cringed and pulled my feet up onto the toilet seat.

We'd been in this bar all of an hour and I'd already met an amazing guy.

But that had been ruined by my socially awkward self and my utter failure to make small talk.

He'd seemed uncomfortable from what I'd gathered and at first I'd told myself to stop worrying.

I tended to read people all wrong because I worried too much.

For all I knew, he could have really liked me.

But of course, my mind had taken over and all the dark thoughts had crept in and I'd raced away from him.

I checked the time on my phone and it was just after midnight.

I was the modern day Cinderella.

I'd left my Prince Charming at the bar and taken off, leaving him alone.

And I hadn't even had the decency to say goodbye.

"Y/N!" she called again.

She pounded on the stall door and tried to push it open with no such luck.

She sighed.

"Come on Y/N. Open up," she said softly.

"No. I can't go back out there," I replied.

"And why not huh?" she asked.

"Because I made a fool out of myself in front of a totally hot guy. I'm an idiot," I cried.

My head fell into my hands and I let out a deep breath.

"Not a complete fool," a deep voice chuckled.

I gasped and my eyes widened as I felt my cheeks flush.

He was here!?

In the girls bathroom!?

And Y/B/F hadn't even warned me!?

"Oh my god," I cried. "You didn't think to warn me he was there Y/B/F!"

"Hey in my defence he told me not to," she giggled.

I groaned and sat back on the toilet seat.

"Hey, come out Y/N. I want to talk," he begged.

I couldn't go out there, not after this.

I was utterly humiliated.

"I'm fine in here thanks," I whispered.

I felt sick.

This was beyond embarrassing.

"I just wanna talk. Get a drink. Have fun," he explained.

"I'll leave you to it," Y/B/F declared before clicking away in her new heels.

The bathroom door slammed shut and all was quiet.

I held my breath, hoping to god he would just leave.

He knocked lightly on the bathroom stall.

"Please," he begged.

"You don't want to spend time with me," I sighed.

"Sure I do. You know, it's not often that I chase a girl into the bathroom and beg her to come out," he admitted.