One Direction Preferences

#36 Your First Fight

Harry: 

"Why are you yelling at me?" you asked. 

"Because you promised me!" Harry yelled back. 

"Well, I'm sorry! I've had a horrible day! Dusty's got a broken leg from him being in the engine, and me turning the car on, and I just found out that my horse died today! Just forget it, Harry! You obviously don't care!" you yelled. 

"Is Dusty OK?" Harry asked. 

"Jackass, I just said that he had a broken leg!" you yelled at him. 

"Now, are you OK?" Harry asked. He knew how much Epona meant to you.

"Forget it Harry!" you yelled then walked away. He seriously can't be mad at you for not feeling up to sex tonight! Then, the door opened. "Out!" you yelled. 

"Kitten, I'm sorry. I didn't know that happened today," Harry told you. 

"Bullshit, I told you this morning!" you yelled. 

"When?" he asked.

"Forget it, Harold! Just get out!" you yelled again. 

"Please, I don't want to go to bed with you mad at me. Please, I'm sorry!" Harry said, biting his lip.

"No."

"OK, let me get a pillow, and a blanket then I'll leave you be." Then, Harry got his pillow, and a blanket. When Harry got to the door, he stopped.

"Stay."

"But you just said-"

"I know, but I can't sleep without you. It'll be like you're on tour again when truth is you're just downstairs." Harry nodded, and laid down with you.

(A.N.): This actually happened October 25, 2015 at like 12:00 on a Sunday. We were going to town, and my sister (who has a wattpad) started the truck, but then we heard a weird noise. So she popped the hood, and got out to see what happened. She runs away from the hood, and starts tearing up. By then I'm freaking out, hoping and praying it ain't Nala (my cat). My nephew opens the door so I can get out, and I go to the front of the truck, and don't see anything at first, but when I looked at the fan there Nala was. I screamed Nala's name, and my sister told my nephew to get the hoe. He gets the hoe and I get on my hands and knees, trying to get Nala out . At first, I thought she was dead, but then I heard a faint meow. I screamed Nala's name out in relief. All she had was a cut on her face and a broken leg. She fine. My Baby girl can walk and run just fine. Now, about the horse. It wasn't a horse that died on me, it was a sheep. A sheep that I helped my youth director raise, and she had to send both sheep, Mario and Molly, to a farm because of something, not gonna tell ya about that. And turns out that something got into the pasture and killed my sheep (Molly). So that's how my day went yesterday, and bad part about it was that it was my nephew's 12th birthday. Update on Nala: She's gone, but it's OK, I got a puppy named Simba now.

Liam:

"Why the fuck did you do that?!" Liam yelled as he entered his home.

"Do what?" you asked, confused.

"You know damn well what you did!" Liam yelled again.

"Liam, what the fuck are you talking about?" you asked again.

"Oh, don't play so innocent with me, bitch!" Liam screamed.

What the hell?

"Liam, seriously. What did I do?" you asked, generally confused.