Imagines with One Direction

Drawing skills

Louis and I walked into a building that was holding a drawing class. "Do we really need to do this (Y/N)?" Louis asked.

"Yes, Louis have you seen your drawings?" I looked at him, "they're terrible."

"Uh, no they're not," Louis said putting his hand on his chest, "they look like Picasso had drawn them. Thank you very much."

"Right." I said as we had gotten to the front desk. The lady who was probably around her 60s looked up at us and smiled. "Hello, welcome to Patty's Paintings. My name is Suzie how may I help you today?" She said with a smile.

"We would like to take the drawing class." I said politely. I heard Louis scoff and elbowed him in the ribs. "Ow, that hurt" he whispered. "Great, the class will start in five minutes." She spoke in a cheery tone. We smiled and walked over to the dark blue waiting chairs.

*

"The next drawing class please go to room 322." The intercom had said. Me and Louis got up and walked towards the room. "(Y/N), they are going to make fun of you." Louis said confidently. "What? Why?" I asked confused.

"Because you can't draw like me, and people are going to see and laugh."

"Louis, you can't draw either."

"I can draw better than you (Y/N), we have discussed this earlier...and I don't think we should go in."

"Why shouldn't we?" I once again asked confused.

"Because I don't want to see you get your feelings hurt and to see you cry."

"Louis I think I can handle it."

"Bu-" he was cut off when I walked into the room and sat down at one of the stools set up. He came and sat next to me and was about to continue when the teacher walked in.

"Hello everyone, my name is Patty and I will be helping you today." She looked at everyone while she spoke and continued, "I want you all to grab a pencil and begin to draw different sizes of lines."

I grabbed my pencil and started to work. I started with a short line and went on to a longer line. I thought they looked pretty good.

I heard Louis sigh and looked over to his paper. He had scribbles everywhere, not even looking like lines. "Louis what are these?" I said pointing at them trying to hold in my laughter. "Those my love, are lines." He quietly said. I laughed loudly and everyone turned to look at me.

"Excuse me, what's so funny?" Miss Patty asked. I watched as she walked over towards us, everyone's eyes still on me. "Louis said these were lines" I spoke embarrassed.

"Someone else's work is not funny, Miss. Please refrain yourself from laughing at others." She said sternly looking at me with raised eyebrows. I nodded and looked at my paper.

Louis leaned over and whispered, "Now you can't laugh at my work." I turned and glared at Louis. "Try me."

*

"Everyone has done great today. Lets try one more thing before you all leave, yeah?" She said as she was watching everybody. "I want you all to grab one bottle of paint. Your choice of color, and I want you to paint an animal out of the paint. Only out of lines, no need to color it in. Can we all do that?" I nodded my head like everyone else and got up to grab some paint. The only colors left were yellow and brown. I grabbed the brown and walked back to my area. I looked over at Louis who had already started to draw an animal with the color red. I got to work on drawing an animal with the paint I choose. I decided to paint a monkey because they are my absolute favorite animal, and they should be easy to draw.

As I was about to finish my painting Louis leaned over and put some of his paint on my painting. I looked at him in disbelief and stared at him. "It looked like you needed color in it."

"Louis you idiot. We are only suppose to have one color. But since you did that I'm going to do this." I said as I reached over to rub some of the brown paint on his red attempted fish. He gasped and put more of his red paint on his brush and swiped it across my whole painting. "Okay Louis, it's on." I squeezed some of the paint on my hand and smeared it on his face. He looked horrified as he touched his cheek. He brought his hand down and stared at the brown paint that is on his face but now some on his hand. He grabbed the red paint and squeezed it on my shirt. I gasped as I stood up. The chair making a scraping sound as it got scooted backwards. "Louis Tomlinson! It's officially on!" I said loudly. As I raised the bottle and went to pour some on Louis, Mrs Patty stopped me. "Excuse me, what's going on?" I looked at her and as I went to speak up, I poured the rest of the brown paint on Louis "um nothing." I shrugged my shoulders in embarrassment and sat down. I glanced at Louis and he had a shocked expression. "You two need to leave" she looked us dead in the eye, "please." She gritted though her teeth. "Yes ma'am." Louis said quickly as he stood up and grabbed my hand. We ran out of the class laughing. "Oh my god I can't believe that happened, and look at my shirt it's covered in brown paint." He pushed his hand through his hair as he finally stopped laughing. He gasped and brought his hand down to show the brown paint that also got in his hair. "Really? My hair?" He chuckled and we walked towards the parking lot. "Hey, you got red paint on my face and on my favourite shirt." We both laughed and walked to the car.

"Looks like we're even."

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Sorry it's poop and sorry that it took to long.