"Ahhhhhh!!!!", you screamed at your friend Keke, who was holding a pair scissors in her hand. "Girl, it doesn't even look that bad. Chill o-" "No you chill out!", you cut her off, "Niall will be home any hour and he's gonna see a different me!". You began to shed a few tears. "Y/n, he's gonna love it, trust me. Besides, he's a loving guy, why wouldn't he?", you looked up at her with blood shot eyes, "I don't know! Maybe because his girlfriend that he hasn't seen in a YEAR looks totally different now! I didn't even notify him that I was gonna cut my hair! Oh wait, I wasn't!!!!". You stood up and rushed over towards the mirror.
"Y/n, you really don't look that bad.", Keke reassured. You examined yourself in the tall mirror. "You're right, " you smiled, "Oh well, Niall will just have to deal with it..."
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Later that night, Niall arrived home. "Baby! I'm home!", Niall exclaimed, racing into the kitchen, where you were preparing his favorite meal, grilled chicken with a hint of squeezed lemon and a pinch of cilantro leaves. "Baby?", Niall's soft voice questioned. You slowly turned around, eyes closed tightly, crossing your fingers. A loud gasp was heard from Niall.
"Awwwww! I knew this was dumb! Niall I will get my hair back, baby! I'm sor-" "What do you mean babe? This is beautiful.", he gushed, brushing his fingers through your hair. "Y/n, you know I will always love you for you, not your looks. Why would I anyways, my baby always looks sexy.", a smirk plastered across his face, causing a huge grin to form on your lips.
"Awww, I love you Nialler.", you pulled him in for a passionate kiss, "And I love you to, baby cakes. No matter what you look like."
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One Direction INTERRACIAL Imagines
FanfictionNot all fans have fair skin and ocean-blue eyes. But our chocolate and caramel skin is definitely devouring. Here's a book for the caramel and chocolate fans of one direction. ~Love...chill_taco_writing
