One Direction Imagines

Harry Imagine for Anne Garcia (weheartONEDIRECTION)

I know this is extremely lengthy, and im sry...I got a bit carried away in writing ! Hope you like long imagine x)

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It's cold, dark and rainy outside. Your boyfriend was supposed to meet you for coffee an hour ago, and had never showed. You sigh, repeatedly checking your phone, knowing deep down he doesn't plan on answering your calls or texts. You sit alone on a bench outside that has a small roof over it to help keep the rain off of you, but it's not helping much. The rain is REALLY starting to pour down.

Suddenly, you feel a vibration in your hand and your phone lights up. You feel a small spark of hope before seeing it's from your best friend, not your boyfriend. Nevertheless, you click on the message to read it.

'I'm out clubbing tonight...and I ran into somebody I think you might know. Don't worry, I punched the shit out of him for you,' it read. Confused, you realize there's a picture attached to the text. When it shows up on your screen, you can tell it's in a bar and is very bad quality, even a bit blurry. But what you do see is that two people are making out. One of them is a girl you've never seen before with long, straight hair and a fairly revealing dress. The boy, however, you recognize right away and immediately get the picture off of your screen while tears fill your eyes. How could he do this to you? Not only ditch you, but then go clubbing instead, AND cheat on you?

You don't know what to do, and you're too far from home to walk, so you just start to run. You don't know where you're going, or what you'll do when you get there, but you don't know what else to do. All you want is a private place to cry where no one will see you, although it's just about pitch black outside.

Not really paying attention to where you're going, you bump into a man's chest. You stop short. "I'm really sorry--" you start to say. Looking up at the person standing in front of you in shock. You know exactly who it is in a split second. The curly hair, the bright green eyes, the soft, pursed lips. It's all too familiar; not to mention too painful. The last thing you need after finding out your boyfriend is a cheater is to run into your ex-boyfriend.

Harry Styles looked down at me with wide eyes as he started to recognize my face through the darkness. "Anne? Is that you?" he asks you in shock.

When you look into his surprised eyes, all you can think about is all of the laughs you used to have with him, which somehow just made you feel sick to your stomach.

"Harry, I don't really have time for this right now--" you begin as you try to walk away.

"No! Don't leave," Harry blurts out, firmly grasping your arms with his hands.

"Harry, please just let me go," you sniff in attempt to hide your tears.

"Are you joking? I've been trying to get in contact with you for over a year! You have no idea how happy this makes me!"

"Yeah, this is all very thrilling," you say sarcastically. Rolling your eyes, you feel the tears in there and look down while trying to blink them away.

Harry ignores your sarcasm and leans in closer to you to get a better look at your face. "Anne...have you been crying?" he questions, suddenly looking very concerned.

"No..." you drift off, unsure of what excuse to make.

"Yes you have," he states while staring fixedly into your eyes. When you don't answer, he continues talking. "Anne, tell me. Where are you going right now?"

"I don't know," you answer truthfully.

"That's what I thought," he responds while his hand slips along your back to your side, pulling you close to him. He starts walking with you. "Come with me, I'm taking you home."