Omg my brother does not understand the struggles of a fangirl #NoRespect
I have a 3 page essay due Tuesday on a book I haven't read yet (and I lost the damn book) and my stupid ass computer won't turn on and idk why because I just charged it yesterday! YAY ME *London Tipton voice*
Note the sarcasm bc rn fml
Have I already used that picture?
I think my ADHD is acting up like bad it's bad
This imagine will be hella long and uh it will seem like it should have multiple parts but I don't want it to, so when you see *** its basically a new part
Enjoy my Cheetos!!!
(I rlly rlly love Cheetos so you guys are my Cheetos because I love you hehe I'm adorable)
Btw DUDES I JUST HIT 9K
thAT sHit IS fUcKinG CraY
|I'm Not Like That|
[In this imagine he's in your hometown or something]
~Harry's P.O.V~
Walking the streets has always seemed to calm my mind, the wind blowing cold air across my face and the smell of coffee getting stronger as I near a small coffee shop, I look at the cozy looking shop and shrug opening the door and walking in, the warm air greeting me.
I walk up to the counter and order and wait for my drink. When I get the drink I find a booth and take a seat, the leather squeaking as I scoot closer to the middle.
I begin to scroll through twitter, rolling my eyes at the rumors, my heart clenching (in a bad way) at the hurtful comments about my 'man whoriness' [a/n is that a word? Is there a word for whore as an adjective?]
My head shoots up when I hear the bell to the door ring and I freeze at the sight in front of me, the most beautiful girl I have ever laid eyes on just walked in. She's clad in a pair of black jeans, a white t-shirt, a leather jacket and all black vans [a/n typical everyday outfit for me] She's absolutely stunning.
She walks up to the counter her curvy hips swaying back and forth. I can't help but let my eyes wonder to her curvy hip.
"Hi, Love the usual I'm guessing" The barista asks
"Hi Martha, and yes, but can I get a large this time?" She asks sweetly
"Big test I'm guessing?" Martha raises her eyebrows while releasing a small chuckle
"Yes, anatomy is killing me" She giggles
"Well good luck"
"Thank you" She sends a beautiful smile and turns around our gazes locking briefly before I quickly turn away feeling the heat rush to my cheeks.
She takes a seat at the table that's right by mine and sits in the chair that just so happens to be facing me. She opens up her large bag and pulls out a laptop and sets it on the table before turning it on.
"Damn it" She curses as it shuts off, she groans and begins running her temples.
I look down at my beverage [A/N I don't like that word but it makes me sound smart... Right?] and realize that it's empty. I stand up and begin to throw it away when I crash into something.
Or someone
"Shit!" They curse and I look down to see the beautiful girl. "This day just keeps getting worse" She chuckles sadly
I hold out my hand "Here" She takes it giving me a warm tingly feeling in my tummy. I pull her up and she brushes herself off before looking at the stain on her shirt
YOU ARE READING
Imagines
FanfictionAustin Mahone, Harry Styles and Luke Hemmings (Occasional Calum, Michael and Ashton)