Punk Niall Horan Dirty Imagine

ALL IN (Y/N) POV:

This tomorrow never came. He's been avoiding me and flirting with other girls. Maybe it's just me being jealous but they all seemed like whores. It annoyed me, not getting Niall's undivided attention. Most of all I missed his love, his love unlike anything else, now being waisted on girls who didn't know their right foot from their left. Or possible I was the waste? I pushed him away just because I was too stupid to realize he wouldn't hurt me like Cameron. "What's with you?" (Y/BFF/N) asked. "Nothing" I lied. "Well, I can't help you if I don't know" I was too distracted by Niall getting his third number today. Worse of all one was from Emily Kristen. I hated that bitch. From pre-school when she poured glue in my hair to 4 months ago when she put a frog heart from the science room down my bra. I hoped with everything in me he wouldn't choose her. "I'm going to go"

{LATER THAT DAY}

STILL (Y/N) POV:

I was just sitting in my cabin wrongfully reading The Fault In Our Stars for the second time when someone knocked. Opening the door I was shocked to see Niall. "Oh, what are you doing here?" I asked. "I just came to get my jacket from ages ago, you know, since I'm going on a date tonight." "That's so funny! I have a date tonight too." I lied. "Really?" he asked dragging out the word. I gave him a nod and gave back his jacket. "Well, bye I have to get going." He stated walking out. "Shit!" I whispered under my breath and dialed (Y/BF/N) number. "Hey! Um I need a date like right now.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Sorry it's been forever but trying to keep up with three stories and keep my grades up is ridiculously hard. But I will never forget about you guys sorry that this is so short I actually expected it to be much longer but eh what happens happens Byyyyeeeeeeee 💖💚💖💚💖💚💖💚💖💚💖💚