Imagines (100% Original) 1D, LM, Ed, and Demi.

Stole my heart- Zayn

"Please! It'll be fun!" Your best friend, (bffs name) begged. She wanted to go to a nice restaurant tonight, but you would rather just stay home and go to sleep. You were tired and didn't really feel like going anywhere. Especially if you had to dress up.

"Oh, come on! It won't be that bad! I promise!" She continued. I groaned, digging my head deeper into the comfy pillow, I didn't want

to leave. She was relentless. She pulled the blanket off of me, taking the warmth. I groaned again, my hand roaming for the blanket.

"Nope." She said simply. I sat up and looked at her dead in the eyes. She had torture in her eyes, she knew she was making me aggravated, and was going to keep trying until I agreed. I sighed and

slowly stood up.

"Fine." I said through gritted teeth. She squealed and clapped her hands excitedly.

"I brought this dress from my house, and thought it would look amazing on you!" She said walking into the living room. I really didn't want to do this. Seconds later she came back out with a light pink dress. It came about mid-thigh, and had straps that hung on your shoulders. It was cute, but I still didn't want to go.

"Okay, go put this on, and I'll get your shoes and jewlery. Oh! And I'm doing your hair and makeup, so go!" She said. I didn't want a complete make over. I just wanted to go to sleep. I reluctantly grabbed the dress from her hands and walked to the bathroom. I slipped it on, and adjusted it. I looked at my figure in the mirror and was pleased. The dress looked great on me. She was right. I sighed and walked out to see (B/F/N) looking at me with excitement.

"Wow, (y/n)! You look amazing!" She said feeling proud. I rolled my eyes and sat back on the bed, trying not to wrinkle the dress.

"Alright, so put these shoes on, and put this on. I'll go plug in the curling iron." She said handing me some glossy black high heels, and some black jewelry. I put the uncomfortable heels on, but had to admit, it looked good. I put on a little black bracelet, and a black necklace, that had a smaller black necklace to over lap it. For some weird coincidence, my nails were already black,.so that helped. Soon, (B/F/N) came out and motioned for me to come. I obeyed and walked into the bathroom, where there was a hot curling iron plugged in. She

quickly put some light curls in my hair and ran her fingers through it, making it look like it had more volume. I looked really great, but we weren't done. I sat down on the closed toilet seat, and she took out the makeup. She made her way to me with a small brush, and it had some eye shadow on it. I closed my eyes as she put makeup on me.

"Done." She said, my eyes were still closed. I opened them to reveal a happy (B/F/N), looking proud. I got up from the toilet seat, and looked at myself in the mirror. Wow. I couldn't Recognize myself. I had a Smokey eye, with fake lashes, and mascara. I also had some

light pink blush and some clear lip gloss. I looked amazing.

"Thank you." I told her honestly. Even she looked like she had to try and Recognize me for a moment. I laughed and she got dressed up. We grabbed our stuff and walked out the wooden door. We drove off to a nice restaurant, and parked in the packed parking lot. We got out and made our way to the door.

"I can't wait to see what this place is like! I heard its really good!" She said excitedly.

"Well, your never going to know if you don't open the door!" I told her, she laughed and pulled the handle. We both stared in awe. It looked so elegant and sophisticated. Good thing I didn't come here in my pj's. here in

my pj's.

"Can I help you?" A middle aged looking lady asked us, in a weird accent. Her red hair up in a classy bun.