Imagines

Harry Styles

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