One Direction imagines (one shots)

Louis imagine for (Grace)

You stepped off the plane exhausted from the long hours spent on the Plane.It was defiantly worth it though your team got to fly all the way to England to play against one of their English teams.Once we reached the other side of the airport you could see people holding signs with your school's name on it.You took in everything from the accents to the scenery in the airport."Grace",the softball coach yelled,instantly you were snapped out of your thoughts while being pulled over to the rest of the group.

"Next time I'm gonna just walk away",y/bffs/n joked

"No you won't,you love me too much",you responded while getting on the bus.A short while later you arrived at the hotel,but before you guys could get on the bus the coach stopped you.

"Ok girls here's the plan",coach started.You giggled a bit because you knew that coach was gonna give one of those pep takes,kinda like the ones you see on TV."Ok here's the order and I'm only gonna repeat this once,get off the bus,go to your assigned rooms,get dressed and back on the bus in thirty minutes for practice",coach then turned and exited the bus.

Thirty minutes you were back on the bus dressed to play.You were slightly shoved into the window by Y/BFFs/n.

"So you think there are any cute baseball players?",she asked.

"Is that all you can think of?",you said.

"Only everyday of my life ",she joked.The bus came to a complete stop at a high school.As you entered the school it's look so much different from yours,in way it just look so british.The group continued to walk the halls in ah.Once you reached the field the team started to practice almost immediately.

"Porter your up",coach yelled.You stepped onto home plate and was positioned.She positioned for her pitch and you were ready to bat.The ball flew right past you "STRIKE ONE",someone yelled.After a lot of strikes later the rest of the girls exited the field leaving you behind.

"Hey",someone said.When you turned around you saw a boy around your age ,brown hair swept to the side,while slightly messy dressed in a baseball uniform."looks like someone needs some practice",he sung.

"Oh be quiet I don't even know you",you said.Louis threw his hand up in defense.

"Well I'm Louis Tomlinson and you

are?"

"Grace Porter",you responded.

"Ok Grace now you know me",he paused for a second moving closer."Do you mind if I help you"

"Yes,and for the record I happen to be the best on my team",you said.

"Not in my eyes sweet heart",he said back.You thought for a moment weighing the options.

"Ok you can help me",you sighed.After just a hour or so you were back to you old self.Louis was standing right behind you holding the bat,his hand on top of yours teaching you how to swing.He lend down attempting kiss you but you were interrupted by coach.

"Porter stop the funny business and get your but in here",yell couch.

"I gotta go",you said while waking away.

Week later it was game day between that time you were hanging out with Louis.The game went surprisingly well with a score of twelve to six.Louis was up in the stand cheering you and the team on,getting booed others who came to watch the game.After the game ending with your team winning Louis picked you up and spun you around.

"Wow you were amazing guess you were right you didn't need my help",he said.

"Well I'm glad you help me",you said then kissed him.