One Direction Preferences Part 2

You're a rebel

You’re a rebel

Zayn: “ Fuck off! “ you yell at the policemen who were about to arrest you and your friends. You were about to spit the policeman in front of you in the face, when your friend made a bird noise. And then you smirked and ran away with your friends. The policemen were of course running after you, but you were faster. You were trained at this. Once in a while you got caught for the things, you weren’t allowed to do. So you were a good runner. But then you bumped into someone. You cursed, but it was already too late. Your friends were long gone and the policemen could come around the corner any time. So you acted quick. You took the boy by his collar and dragged him to the corner of the alley you where in. And then he suddenly caught on. He then, as gently as he could, pressed you against the wall. You couldn’t even see his face, but you kissed him. The police wouldn’t interrupt you guys, you thought. And they didn’t. So when the policemen had run by you, you pulled away. And then you saw it. You had just kissed THE Zayn Malik. You may be a little bit criminal, but you knew who One Direction was. Of course you did. You loved the band. So you just stood there with wide eyes and stared at him. You were going to say something, but he stopped you before you even started talking. “ You’re a little rebel, aren’t you? Come get some coffee with me and we’ll talk this over. It’s not good for such a pretty girl like you to be in the criminal world. “ He smiled at you and began to walk. You hurried after him. You tried to stay cool, but you were completely paralysed. He then smirked at you.

“ Nice lips, by the way. “

Liam: You grinned as it turned midnight. You stood outside some make up factory of some sort. There were rumours around in the city, that they tested their make up on animals. So you of course had to check it out. You had quickly gathered some people and you had all met outside this factory about 15 minutes ago. The factory was closed now, but you had gotten a key. You looked around you and nodded to the others. And then you got up from your hiding spot and walked over to the back door. You quickly opened it and got in. The alarm would start soon, so you had to switch it off. But that was easy for you. You also shot off the security cameras and ran out again. “ GO, GO, GO! “ you yelled and ran in again, this time followed by many others. You switched the lights on and gasped. You were right. Animals were everywhere. Rabbits, rats and even monkeys! You were frightened. So you quickly led the others around. Everybody, including you, were grabbing the animal cages. At the end of it there wasn’t one single animal back. The others were outdoor waiting for you, but you had to lock the factory again. But you did it quickly, gave the other orders about what to do with the animals and they drove off. You were getting your last animals into the car when you got poked in your back. You hopped in surprise and turned around. “ I’m sorry, love. But you’re not allowed to steal animals.. “ the boy said politely to you. You frowned and angrily closed your car door. All the animals where in there now. “ And they’re not allowed to test make up on these poor animals. Can’t you see these animals are sick? “ you said and gestured to the animals inside of your car. He frowned and thought about it. “ This is not going to end well, but I want to help you. But don’t tell anyone! “ he blushed a little and smiled. You smiled back. “ Of course not. Liam Payne doesn’t get into trouble. “

Louis: You were currently in an demonstration. But not one of those friendly and quiet ones. No. You were up against the police. People were throwing rocks and other stupid stuff. You weren’t up for that. You just beat the shit out of those who came too close. Not one of your own of course, but like the police. You were in the middle of it all. People were fighting off the police from both sides of you. Of course some people where joining the police, so you had to watch your back. But of course in that second you didn’t, someone hopped on your back and started to pull your hair. “ Get off me, you filth! “ you yelled as you swung the guy off your back. Then you kicked him in the stomach. He got on the ground and were about to get up again when you stepped on his hand. You heard a loud crack and smirked at him. “ You might put some ice on that hand, poor baby. I think it’s broken. “ You didn’t even had high hells on! But of course you knew where to step on his hand. He quickly got up and tried to attack you again. But you just gave him a punch in the face and smiled sweetly at him. “ Nobody with that bad taste in clothing is beating me up. Peasant. “ you winked at him and turned around. And you bumped right into a boy. “ Fancy seeing a Directioner here. You’re sassy, but you’re never going to beat me in that. I’m after all the sassmaster from Doncaster. “ you heard a beautiful voice whisper in your ear. You looked up and got greeted by the face of Louis Tomlinson. You frowned and kissed his cheek. “ Go home, celebrity. It’s not going to look good with you beating up people here. And really? Suspenders to a demonstration? I don’t think so. “ You raised an eyebrow and began to walk away. But he ran after you and stopped you again. “ Well then come with me. I don’t want to leave without you. You’re too cool. “ he said in a challenging way. “Well I know I’m cool.. But.. “ You grinned at him and took his hand while you ran like superman.

“OFF TO STARBUCKS! “

Niall: You ran as fast as you could. You had just gotten into a fight again. This was your third time for the past week. But these girls were actually out of their minds. They were just blowing their money off on bags, dresses, make up, shoes and even shirts for their dogs. They were at your school and you had almost every class with them. They knew that your activities lately weren’t that good. It didn’t stand in the law that you couldn’t do the things, but you were certain that you still couldn’t do it. You rescued a lot of people, but not in the right way. Your hands were a little bit dirty. You hadn’t killed anybody, you could never do that. But you had to beat up some pretty people to rescue them. The police were all about do it all with peace, but that didn’t help anyone. So you took the matter in your own hands and helped the people. They were held hostage, but not any more. None of them had died in the process, so you couldn’t be anything but happy. So when these girl where about to spill everything about you to some guy at a club, you had smacked them both hard. So they sent some guys after you. You had already gotten a black eye, some old bruises were ripped open and blood flooded out of them. You lip was also bleeding, but it almost did 24/7. And then some hands grabbed you and pushed you inside a little house. You tried to kick the person who had grabbed you, but you couldn’t. So you gave up. And then the person released you. You turned around to see a blond boy with the most beautiful blue eyes trying to protect himself. “ I’m sorry. I just thought you could use some help. I’m not going to hurt you! “ He said with a heavy irish accent. But you just smiled at him and nodded. You couldn’t talk yet, you were trying to catch your breath. He smiled back and lead you to the living room. You looked around. You knew who this boy were. He smiled to you one last time and excused himself. He came back a couple of minutes later with some medical stuff. You weren’t really aware of the things, ‘cause you never remembered how you took care of yourself. You just sort of healed or something. “ Thank you so much, Niall. “ You blushed a little and sat down beside him on the couch. He smiled knowingly. “ Fan? “ You nodded a little. “ Yeah.. OH FUCK! “ you yelled. Niall had just tried rinsing your bruises, but it hurt. He laughed a little and you couldn’t help but do too. Of course he convinced you to stay till the morning after. He slept on the floor and you on the couch. It was wonderful.

Harry: You were in a street gang. The only girl in the city. Or well the only girl who actually fight. All the other girls were only for fun, if you know. This gang weren’t so harmful. You weren’t in those who sold any type of drugs. You weren’t in those with the Mafia. You just loved to fight, so that was what you did. No guns or knifes. So regular fights with fists and sometimes baseball bats. And you absolutely loved it. The boys in the gang were like your brothers. You had a special bond with each and everyone of them. It was almost time to your regular fight at saturday night, but you were running a little late. You took your leather jacket and baseball bat and walked out of your door. The cold breeze hit you, but you ignored it. You hurried over to your regular place, but you ended up hitting a boy at your age with your bat. It was a very soft hit, so you just mumbled a sorry and ran the last part. You came to the place where everyone else where. And then they came. The other street gang. You smiled devilishly and pointed your bat at one of them. And that started it all. He got furious and yelled at you. “ Oh yeah? Come at me, bro! I’m gonna kick your ass! “ you yelled back angrily. And he did what he was told to. He ran up to you and smacked you. You simply just smirked and took your bat with a firm grip. And then you hit him in the stomach. He groaned in pain and fell to the floor. The others had started to fight as well and you soon lost your bat. But then you just used your fists. You were maybe a small girl, but you had a lot of strength. And then your bat got rolled over to you again. From behind. The wall and some garbage cans where the only thing behind you. So you took your bat and walked over to the garbage cans. You opened up the first and saw none other than the boy you had hit on the way over here. It was Harry freaking Styles. You were fangirling inside of you, but you were tough on the outside. You smiled knowingly. “ Get out of here fast or I’ll have to protect you. But meet me at the Starbucks around the corner in an hour. They’re open late. And by the way I’m a big fan, Mr. Styles. “ He smiled at you and you walked away now with your bat in your hands. You kicked their ass at record time that evening. But you also had plans.