** #2 in WATTYAWARDS** ** #24 in FUNNY!** **#3 in SHORT STORY** I whipped around to smell the scent of pine, cigarettes, and mint. Amused grey eyes shined, and dark, shaggy, brown hair filled my vision. His hands were in his low, dark jeans, and his muscled chest puffed out of his white t-shirt, and black leather jacket. His smirk made me tense up. "You." I glared. "Me." He smiled. The one person who could piss me off in a split second, the person who was the sole reason I am who I am today was leaning against one of the navy blue lockers. The atomic bomb just exploded in my life. And his name is Roman Quinn. DISCLAIMER: I wrote this when I was a good 12 years old. There are plot holes, spelling and grammar errors. However, this is the first thing I've ever written and somehow I am STILL proud of it and the grateful for anyone who laughed. (Even if it was just once). Viewer Discretion is Advised.

If you love Harry Styles, then you will love these Imagines. In every single one of my Imagines, there will be a gif on the side. So....ENJOY :) Follow Me On InstaGram (FMOIG): _asvpkayy_

You've read the Niall imagines and now it's time for Louis! Are you excited to read this as I am to write it? I hope so :3 *Little spoiler. Harry imagines after Louis'* ~ NouisHoransons_child

Harry and Riley have been best friends for ever, they never expected one game of spin the bottle to change everything