ONE DIRECTION PREFRENCES

A FAN HITS YOU

A FAN HITS YOU

YOUR P.O.V

Harry:

You and Harry were in the city walking hand in hand, looking in some shops and after about looking around with Harry, He got bored so you said "Do you want to go to starbucks?" and he nodded happily. You walked to starbucks and there was a few fans but not lots. Harry signed some things for them and took pictures, and then he came straight back to you. You saw that some girl were looking you up and down horribliy. You just ignored it and walk into starbucks with Harry. "I'll go and get the drinks babe, just sit here I'll be back in a minute" Harry said, you smiled and nodded. You got your phone out of you bag and went on twitter. Suddenly you felt somebody tap on your shoulder, you thought it was Harry so you turned around and smiled. But all you go was a big smack on the jaw by somebodys fist. You were now on the floor crying because it hurt so bad. You looked up and there were four girl and one said "HAHAHA THATS FOR TAKING MY HARRY BITCH" they all laughed and walked out. You looked over to see if Harry had noticed but it looked like he was flurting with the girl behind the desk. Tears streamed down your face as you got up and walked dizzly out of the door. You ran as fast as you can back to your and Harrys flat. You got there and unlocked the door and looked in the mirror, you saw a huge red and purple mark where the girl had puched you. You cried even more and ran and plopt on to your's and Harrys bed and sobbed, it really upset you the fact that Harry didn't even notice. He must be deaf because you fell on the floor like a ton of bricks after that girl hit you. You snapped back to reality when your phone buzzed, you looked at it and it was a text from Harry saying "where are you? why did you leave?". You just put "at home", bluntly. Five minutes later you heard a slam, must be Harry you thought. "(Y/N) where are you?" Harry shouted threw the house desperate to try and find you. You didn't reply, you just curled up in bed and sobbed even more. He must of heard because you could hear heavy footsteps coming up stairs. The door opened and a breathing heavily Harry. "Where the hell did you go?" he sounded angry. oh no. You had your back to him and didn't reply. "Why are you ignoring me? what have I done? I don't get it". Thats it you thought, you got up very quickly and shouted "I'M FUCKING IGNORING YOU BECAUSE I GOT PUNCHED IN THE FACE BY ONE OF YOU "FANS" AND YOU DIDN'T EVEN NOTICE BECAUSE YOU WERE TO BUSY FLURTING WITH THE SLAG BEHIND THE COUNTER. THANKS. THANKS ALOT FOR YOUR HELP". He just stood there froozen, he had his mouth wide open because of the big red and purple mark on your face and he didn't say anything he just stood there. "Well are you even going to say sorry for fucks sake?" you questioned him. He didn't say anything. "Right thats it then, i'm going. Bye Harry." you took one last look at him and went out of the door.

Louis: 

You and Louis were going to go paintballing, just for fun because you two were bored at home. You got into Louis's car and drove to the paintballing. You got there and got kitted up, putting on all the stuff like the  helmet and the camaflase suit. You to were given your guns and paintballs and were ready to go. You ran out and hid behind and tree, you saw Louis walking very slowly trying to find you, he looked really silly. You giggled quitely and quickly shot him in the cheast with and paintball and ran for your life. It was so funny, after the session was over you and Louis were taking the suit and helmet of. You had just look your helmet of when a big splat went straight in to your eye. It hurt real bad, like somebody had just put and knife in your eye and taken it out. You couldn't even open your eye it hurt so bad. You felt really dizzy and then you just blacked out. The last thing you heard was somebody shouting at someone, it sounded alot like Louis. 6 hours later and woke up in a white dull room and you though why the hell am I here. And then it all came back to you, you and Louis paintballing and then something hitting you in the eye. You looked over next to your bed and saw Louis with his head in his hands. You reached out to touch his hand, when you reached it he jumped up and hugged you. "Lou what happened?" you say confused, "urm well, you now we went painballing?" "yes" "well after when we were taking of our suit and helmet and stuff a girl who she said she was a fan, hit you in the eye with a paintball". "oh" you just said sadly. "Don't worry baby I will never let anybody hurt you ever again, I love you" "thank you Lou, I love you too".