One Direction Preferences

#72 He Knows You're Upset When You...

Harry:

 ...have your hair down. You normally have your hair up. You were upstairs talking to your mom. 

"What?" you asked, shocked. 

"Yeah, sweetie. Daddy's gone," your mom said sadly. 

"No!" you whispered, so Harry wouldn't hear. 

"I'm sorry," your mom said. 

"Got to go mum. Love you." You hang up, and turn your phone off. Then, you took your hair out of the ponytail, and brush it. You walk downstairs. Harry looked at you, and smiled. You gave him a small smile, and sat down next to him, watching Love Actually. He paused the movie, and turned his attention toward you. 

"What's wrong?" he asked. 

"What do you mean?" you asked. "I'm fine," you whispered. Harry took your chin in his fingers, and turned your face towards his. 

"I know something's wrong when your hair's down. So please tell me what's wrong?" he asked worried. You just put your face into his chest, and started crying. Harry pulled you into his lap, rocking you back and forth. 

"Shh, Kitten," Harry whispered. 

"He's gone, Hazz," you cried. 

"Who's gone, Kitty?" Harry asked. 

"D-Daddy," you cried.

"Oh, Kitten. I'm sorry," Harry whispered. 

"I'm going to miss him so much, Hazz," you cried. 

"I know, Kitten, but he's in a better place now," Harry whispered. You just continued to cry.

Liam: 

...put your head on his shoulder. You walk in, and put your things down. Liam looked up, and smiled at you. You gave him a weak smile, sat down beside him, put your head on his shoulder, and snake your arms around his waist. Liam muted the t.v. 

"You alright, sweetie?" he asked worried. You shook your head. Want to talk about it?" You look up at him. 

"The kids at school are being dicks to me again," you explained, and put your head back on his shoulder. 

"Oh, well you just have one more year until you're done with those childish kids," Liam said, putting his cheek on your head. 

"I know, but they could at least not be such dicks to me. I mean like c'mon! I didn't do anything to them!" you complained. 

"I know, sweetie, I know," Liam said, kissing your head. Liam unmuted the t.v., and you two watched (Y/F/S).

Louis:

... hug him. You don't hug often. Louis knows that if you hug him something's wrong. You walked in from your bad day at work. Your boss yelled at you for something you didn't even do, and the dumb ass fired you! You put your stuff down. 

"Hey, babe! How was your day at work?" Louis asked from the kitchen, but got no answer. "Babe?" Louis asked coming out of the kitchen. You walked to him, wrap your arms around his waist, and put your head on his chest, listening to his heart beat. Louis put his arms around you, and pulled you closer, swaying you side to side. 

"That asshole fired me," you told him. 

"What happened?" You shrugged. 

"He yelled at me for no reason." Louis picked you up, and laid on the couch with you on top of him. You played with his hair as he played with yours. Louis started humming your favorite song. Before you knew it, you were fast asleep.

Niall: 

...sit in is lap, and hide your face in his neck. Hate. Hate. Hate. Hate. Everyone that doesn't even know you sends you hate. You send back a tweet of your own. 

@(Y/T/N): Think About If You Were Harry's, Or Liam's, Or Louis', Or Zayn's, Or Even Niall's GF... Would You Want Fans Hating On You? Think Before You Tweet People! 

You sent the tweet, and put your phone on the charge. You walk downstairs, and see Niall watching some football (Soccer) game. He yelled profanities at the t.v. then sat down with a huff. You walked over to him, sat on his lap, and hide your face in his neck. 

"Princess? Ya alright?" You shook your head. "What happened?" he asked rubbing your back. 

"Fans." Niall rolled his eyes. 

"What did they say?" Niall asked. 

"Telling me how I don't deserve you, and that I'm not pretty enough for you," you shrugged. 

"Don't listen, Princess. They're just jealous," Niall whispered. 

"I know," you shrugged. 

"Do you want to watch t.v.?" You shook your head. 

"No, watch your game," you told him. 

"You sure?" You nodded. 

"I just want to stay in your lap, and cuddle with you, just don't stand up and cheer." Niall nodded, and kissed your cheek.

Zayn: 

...put your head in his lap. You were upstairs arguing with your best friend. 

"Chick! We see each other every fucking day! I see you more than Zayn!" you yelled. 

"No, you have not! Ever since you met Zayn, you've completely forgot about me!" she yelled back. 

"You know that's not true! Every time Zayn's on tour, having a meet and greet, or a signing, and I can't go you know I hang out with you!" Brianna knows that. 

"Whatever!" she said then hung up. 

"Bitch!" you whisper yelled throwing your phone on your bed. Then, you walked downstairs, and laid your head in Zayn's lap with your face toward his stomach. 

"You alright, Doll?" You shook your head. "What happened?" Zayn asked, running his hand through your hair. You look up at him. 

"Brianna's bitching because apparently I don't spend enough time with her." Zayn looked confused. 

"Wait, what? If management tells you no to you coming on tour, having a meet and greet, or a signing, don't you spend time with her?" Zayn asked. 

"Yes, I do unless I'm not feeling good. Now since she's being a bitch, I'm just not gonna be her friend anymore. I tired of her being a bitch to me. You know, I'm gonna go tell her now." You go to get up, but Zayn pulled you back down. 

"Do it later." You nodded, and cuddled up to Zayn. Later that day, you told Brianna that you were no longer her friend.

"It's because of Zayn, right? You told him how much of a bitch I am, and he told you to end our friendship? Great. That shows how much of a friend you are."

"THIS HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH ZAYN! IT'S YOU! YOU SIT THERE AND TELL ME THAT I DON'T SPEND TIME WITH YOU WHEN YOU KNOW I DO! I SEE YOU MORE THAN ZAYN!"

"No, you see Zayn more than me."

"Whatever. You're just a bitch that's jealous because her boyfriend dumped her. Fuck you, and realize you're the problem! You want to be the center of attention every fucking time. Goodbye forever." You never really like Brianna anyways.