Imagines

Luke Hemmings

So I was in the mall today and I saw One Direction's perfume, and I went crazy with the test bottle and sprayed it all over the place until I was 'oh so kindly' escorted out of the store by the security guard.

What can I say?

I break the rules. I live on the wild side.

One Direction makes me do bad things, they make me into a rebel.

On a more serious note can you guys comment more it's pretty sad that I have like 70 nearly 80 parts and less than 20 comments it's honestly pretty frustrating.

Enjoy!!

|I'm So Confused|

-6 Months Earlier-

"Ahhhh (Y/N) guess what! Guess what! Guess what!" My twin sister Jenna squeals as she runs into my room.

"What?" I ask.

"Luke Hemmings said yes! I asked him out and he said yes!" She jumps around happily and I shoot up out of my laying position.

"What?!" I yell. She knows I like Luke! How the hell could she do this to me?

"I said-"

"I know what you said but- Nevermind" I shake my head and lay back down liking at the ceiling.

I can't believe her.

-Present Day-

"Why can't you just do this for me" Jennas whines stomping her feet.

"Because it's wrong! Why would you do this?" I ask not being able to believe what she asked me to do.

"But (Y/N), I want to stay with Luke, but I want to go out with other people" She whines

She literally just asked me to pretend to be her, so she can date other people.

Whatta Bitch!!!

"Besides, you like Luke so what the problem?"

"The problem is that you're cheating and you're acting like a slut" I hiss and sit down in front of my vanity pulling out my straightner.

She walks behind me a smirk on her face.

"But see all we have to do is apply more of this" She pulls out my makeup "Dye this back to its original color..maybe cut it" She looks at my purple hair and I gasp quietly at the thought of cutting my hair"the tattoos need to go, and make you wear more of this" She smiles and I stand up quickly.

"No no, hell no! I'm not wearing those shitty things"

"(Y/N) it's a dress chill out bro"

"Fuck you! Fuck your shitty plan! Fuck your dresses! Fuck all of this!" I scream.

"(Y/N) please!" She says desperately.

"Fine!" I yell before I could stop myself, I slap a hand over my mouth, eyes widening as a grin appears on Jenna's face.

"Yay! Thank you! Now hurry and get ready he'll be here in 20" She says happily before skipping out of my room.

Well fuck...

***

"You look amazing!" Jenna claps as she looks me over. She steps out from in front of me letting me see myself in the mirror. I nearly gag at my appearance.

"Dude, I look like a chick" I say a disgusted look taking over my face.

"Yeah well, you are a chick so..." She trails off

"This wig is itchy" I groan and reach to scratch it but Jenna's hand smacks mine away.

"Don't touch it! It's not my fault we don't have time to dye it" She yells.