One Direction Imagines

You Picked A Rock Over A Diamond (Harry Styles)

I was closing up the cafe tonight. Harry, my boyfriend came by and he said we needed to talk tonight. I didn’t know about what, but the way his body and face was tensed up I could tell it was going to be something bad. I quickly walked out of the cafe and locked the door. I ran all the way home instead of waiting for the bus. I had to know now…

I walked into Harry’s flat. He had given me a spare key. 

“Harry!” I called. Harry came running out of the bedroom. Just then Louis walked into the flat.

“What the hell is going on?” Louis asked. Harry drew out a really long sigh.

“Sit.” He said to Louis and I. We sat down on the love seat and Harry sat down across from us in an arm chair. Harry was tensed up. He ran a hand through his perfect curls and he sighed again. 

“Harry, babe, what is it?” I asked him.

“(Y/N) we don’t have that connection anymore…I’m sorry, but we can’t wok out anymore because I found someone else who made me happy. Someone who loved me a bit more” Harry said slowly.

“So you’re breaking up with me?” I asked him. 

“Yes…and I’m sorry but I was cheating on you” Harry frowned at his words. The fact that Harry broke up with me didn’t hurt or make me want to cry. But the fact that he went out and cheated on me, basically played me, made me want to crawl under a rock. I stayed strong though, I wasn’t the crying type. I was the screaming type.

“Who did you cheat on me with?” I asked him curtly.

“(Y/N) I’m sorry-“

“WHO THE FUCK IS SHE!” I screamed at Harry. Harry got up and walked into the bedroom, a minute later he came out holding Eleanor’s hand. Louis stood up quickly.

“You disgusting bitch! If I didn’t fucking make you happy, why didn’t you just fucking tell me!” Louis shouted at Eleanor. Harry stepped up.

“Don’t. Call her. A bitch!” Harry raised his voice. I took a step to shield Louis.

“You both are disgusting human beings. It’s sad that we had to end like this, we could’ve been friends Harry, but that won’t work out because I fucking HATE YOU!” I yelled the last two words. Eleanor just stood there, clutching Harry’s hand. Harry went pale. 

“Come on Lou, we don’t need this.” I grabbed Louis’ hand and before we left, Louis said “Harry mate, it’s a sad day when you two pick a rock over a diamond.” Louis slammed the door behind him and we walked away, both of us broken, torn.

*1 YEAR LATER*

One Direction was still intact, but Louis couldn’t stand the sight of Harry and Harry and Eleanor didn’t last long. Louis and I got closer because of the break up and we began going out. And to be honest, I loved Louis with every fiber of my being. He was everything I could ask for. Honest. Sweet. Funny. Romantic. He was my world and I was his. 

One day I was sitting on the couch in Louis and I’s shared flat. Louis was out grocery shopping. There was a loud knock on the door. I answered and there stood Harry.

“I’m sorry (Y/N) I need you back.” He cried. I smiled at him sadly, pitying him.

“You Pick The Rock Over The Diamond” I said to him.

“And I pick the diamond over the rock.” I told Harry and I slammed the door shut. I loved Louis more than I ever loved Harry, because I knew I could trust my boo bear.

-J M Chaist