1d Imagines!

Boss (All)

Please read my important authors note at the bottom regarding: deleting my account(s) and Lies

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Dear Zayn,

It's been a whole since we caught up together. How was your X Factor experience? Heard you are part of One Direction, the top boyband in the world right now. That's rad. I have been wondering about us. Remember when you came to my house that one evening with a dozen roses? Or maybe that time when you came to pick me up with a white horse at school. I felt like a princess. Cause I do. I remember everything about us. I mean, how can I forget the love of my life? Can you? I knew all those 'I love yous' were fake, especially after I read your texts to that girl one day.

How did it go again?

Oh yeah, you were in the shower and we were distant for a while. I didn't know why, though. So, being the tech geek I was before I changed, you know..I got into your phone's system. Who was she, again? Oh yeah, a 'friend' according to you. A friend that you met every night. That friend who was your 'band rehersal' or your 'family gathering'. Also, I remember when you literally bought her the same necklace you gave me. The one that said 'Mine' on it. Ha, yeah that was pretty smart.

And then I left, right. I left to go to New York to stay over with my sister. I revived letters from you. They weren't important, but I read them. Every single one. I mean, until you stopped. The last one you sent was about your singing career, was it? When you were at the X Factor. That was a well written one. I was proud, Zayn. And when I thought that I should finally write back, I thought 'why? When all he gave me was grief'. So I didn't.

After about two years, I receive a letter. 'Finally' I thought. I loved your letters. But then, you sent me something distasteful. Something filled with hatred.

So, I am rewriting it to you Zayn. Here is what you sent me:

Dear Y/n,

I have been sending you these damn letters and you can't even reply. You and I were a match, but then you became emotional after one little mistake. I thought we had something. Really did. But whatever. I'm successful and I bet you are still in New York, hiding. I'm glad that you left. So bye, you asshole.

Sincerely, Zayn

Yeah. That sucked, really did. But I have to reply to you as so. I have you know that I loved you. Really did. But you know what I am not in New York. I'm not hiding, I am actually successful as you. You messed with the wrong person.

Ya know why?

I am the daughter of your owner.

I can make your life a living hell.

And I will.

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Dear Harry

I can't. I can't continue doing this. It's not the fans. No, they are great. It's not you. You are just wonderful. It's me. I'm moving back to LA. You and I both know that we can't keep doing this. We just aren't the same. You are just so rebellious and I'm..me. The goody goody with pink frosted toenails and bows and ribbons stuck in her hair. I did what every other girl did, fall for the rebel and made a mistake. We can't keep doing this.

My parents offered me a once in a lifetime opportunity to continue my dancing career. You never supported me and I didn't accept it. The time when my cousin was in the hospital back in LA..you wouldn't let me go. You are too attached to something so dangerous. I am your boss' daughter for crying out loud. If my dad finds out about us..shit will go down. I'm doing this to protect you. Because I love you.