He likes you but acts like he hates you. Part 1
Louis: You were friends with One Direction. Except Louis, he was just rude and always made mean remarks towards you. You never really understood why he was so mean to you, you never did anything to him to make him hate you. You always found Louis cute, but ever since he started to be mean to you, you lost all respect for him. One day you got a call from Harry, saying he wanted you to come over and hang out with the boys. You weren't sure if you really wanted to stay in the same room with Louis, but you loved the other boys and didn't want something like that to come in between your friendship. "Ya, sure I'll come over" you said to Harry on the phone. "Great, I'll send one of the boys over to pick you up" Harry said, knowing that your car had been towed yesterday. "Okay, I guess I'll see you there, then" you said to your curly haired friend. "Yep, see you there. Bye, Love" Harry said to you, ending your conversation. You put down your phone and quickly got dressed. You went down stairs, into your living room and waited for one of the boys to come pick you up. About 15 mins later, you heard a knock on your door. You ran up to the door and quickly turned the doorknob, opening up to find Louis leaning on your doorway. "Finally" he said to you in an irritated voice. You rolled your eyes and said "Why did Harry have to send you?". "Because he did, now get your ass in the car, so we can leave" Louis said to you. "Fine" you said and stepped out your house, into Louie's car. The car ride with Louis was very quiet . You turned your head from your car window to Louis. You felt him staring at you and he was. "What!?" you said to him in an annoyed voice, he quickly turned his attention back to the road. "Nothing, just wondering how ugly someone could look" he said to you. You felt hot tears fall down your cheeks, "Stop the car!" you said. "What?" Louis asked you, "STOP THE DAMN CAR" you yelled theis time to Louis. He quickly pulled over and turned the car off. You got out of his car and started to walk away. "Were are you going?!" Louis yelled to you, since he was at least 20 feet away. "Away from a douchebag like you" You yelled back to him. You walked faster away from Louis. "Why does he hate me?" you asked yourself, while stopping at a park and sitting down at the bench. You were always insucure about your looks, not being pretty enough to have anybody notice you. It was something that stuck with you since high school and when Louis brought that up, you knew that this time he crossed the line. "Am I that ugly?" you wispeared to yourself, as you brought your legs into your chest, while crying to yourself. You always wished Louis liked you back, but it just seemed like a stupid dream, that was never going to happen.
Liam: You were Zayn's cousin, you guys were so close. When Zayn got put into One Direction, you met all of the boys. You were good friends with Niall, Harry, and Louis. But not with Liam, he never talked to you. Whenever you tried talking to him, he'd try his best to end the conversation as soon as possible. You were visiting Zayn and one day, he told you to come with him and boys to the club. You agreed and change into a nice black dress, that hugged your curves. Once you were ready, you walked downstairs to met up with the boys. As you walked down the stairs, Harry looked you up and down, then said "Damn (Y/N), someone's looking hot". You blushed at Harry comment, as Zayn glared at him. Even though you were his cousin, he only saw you as a sister, which made him overprotective. Zayn pointed to you and said "Off limit", you rolled your eyes at your overprotective cousin. "Ready to go" Louis said to everyone, everyone nodded and headed out. Once all of you arrived at the club, the boys went off to drink and dance. Even though Liam had two kidneys and could drink, he still decided to the sober one. Liam was on his phone, sitting in the VIP booth by himself. You went over to him and thinking you could get him to like you. You always thought Liam was the cutest and sweetest guy ever. You really liked him and it killed you to know he couldn't stand you. "Hey Liam" you said to him, being as cheerfully as you can. He looked up at you and gave you a weak smile. You tried to look past that and sat down next to him, determined that you were going to get him to like you. As soon as you sat down next him, he scooted away. You rolled your eyes and said "Okay Liam, what's your problem with me?". He looked at you and said "I don't have a problem with you". You rolled your eyes at him and said "Don't you dare lie to me". "You what, I actually do have a problem with you. You're so annoying." he said to you. You stood up and yelled over the loud music "Sorry for annoying you, I just thought maybe we could be friends, but I guess not. I don't even know why I even liked you!". You quickly ran out of the club and stood there in the cold night, trying to fight back the tears. "Great, the first guy I've ever liked, thinks I annoying" you thought to yourself.
