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Requested: You and Zayn are just friends but he’s in love with you

Imagine:
Zayn’s POV:
“I don’t know man, just every time I look at her it’s like I fall in love with her all over again.” I say to Liam. “You know you need to tell Y/N, you can’t just keep this a secret.” “I can’t, we have been friends for years. I don’t want to ruin it.” I reply as I shake my head. Y/N and I have been great friends for about 4 years now, and for the longest time I have been In love with her. I can’t bring myself to tell her either because I don’t want to ruin our friendship. “I know you don’t want to ruin it, but you need to be truthful.” “Yeah I guess you’re right” I sigh as I pick up my phone to call her.

Y/N’s POV:
“Hey, what’s wrong? Your call sounded urgent?” I ask Zayn as I walk into his room. “I just need to talk to you..” he says as he messes with his fingers. “What is it?” “I don’t know how else to say this, so I’ll just come right out. I’m in love with you Y/N, I always have been. I know you probably don’t feel the same way, and I was so afraid to tell you because I didn’t want it to ruin our friendship.” he says before he gasps for air. He looks away as I begin to talk. “Like you said, I don’t feel the same way. But this doesn’t mean it has to affect our friendship. Zayn no matter what happens, and what we feel towards each other, you will always be my best friend.”

Requested: at the concert by yourself and someone pushes you down and the boys call her out for it and invite you backstage after the show

A/N: Hii so this imagine is kinda crappy. The beginning sucks, and I’m just not pleased with it. But I knew that I needed to put an imagine up sooner or later and I kept putting it off so here it is. I’m sorry that this one isn’t that good but hopefully I’ll have better ones up soon!

Imagine:
“Have fun and be safe!” My parents tell me before I walk out of the door. Today is the day that I get to see my favorite band, One Direction. On my birthday my parents gave me a choice. I could either go on a cruise with them next year or go to a One Direction concert and sit close to the stage. At the time it was a very difficult decision for me. I have always wanted to go on a cruise, but I wanted to see One Direction. After about five minutes of thinking I picked the concert. My parents were quite shocked that I chose that decision actually. Anyway, I just arrived at the stadium where they will be performing. “Next” I hear the security guard say as he waves his hand toward me so he could check my bag. “Ma’am you can’t bring any drinks in.” he says as he points to my water. I nod as I throw it in the trash can right beside him. As I walk into the stadium a gasp escapes from my lips. I look around at all the people gathering, and find my seat. Like my parents had promised, I was right by the stage. 4 rows away to be exact. Soon enough the concert started, and all you could hear were girls screaming.
“Would you stop pushing me please?!” I say as I look behind me at a girl who kept shoving me out of the way. “You’re in my way!” she replies as she knocks me to the ground. I look up at the security guard in the front, but he didn’t notice. I couldn’t get up, my breathing is starting to speed up, and their was a shooting pain in my hand. I look at my hand and see that she is stepping on it. I look on stage and see Liam looking away from me and quickly running toward the others. “Excuse me! Miss? Yes you!” Liam says into the microphone as he points to the girl who pushed me. “Why did you push her? That was rude! Where is she?” Liam ask and he watches her lips as she says she couldn’t see and that I was on the ground. “You could have asked if she could move over a little so you could see, and would you please help her up? We don’t want people to get hurt!” The girl quickly goes behind me and the boys continue on with their show.
As the boys were singing their last song Niall comes up to the security guard and points to me. I watch him nod as Niall smiles and walks off. The security guard walks over to me, “Niall asked if you could stay after the show. The boys would like to meet you.” “Of course!” I reply as he nods. “Just stay put after and once everyone has left, I will guide you back.” he says before he walks away. I make eye contact with Niall and he winks making me want to go backstage right away.
“Um hi?” I say as I walk into the room where the boys were. “Hi!” Everyone says and I blush. “Aw look we already made her blush” Zayn smiles as he holds out his hand. “Hi, I’m Zayn. And you are?” “I’m Y/N” I smile as I look around at each one of them. “I can’t believe I’m meeting you guys! This is absolutely incredible!” “Well we would like to get to know you more! Plus, we didn’t think it was fair for that girl to push you out of the way like that.” “It’s fine” I say as they shake their heads. “No it’s not fine! You were on the ground! You could’ve gotten hurt!” “Yeah, I guess so. But I’m just glad you guys called her out! Otherwise I think she wouldn’t have moved!” I say and they nod. “I know this is kind of late notice, but we are going to go out for pizza. Would you like to come?” Harry asks and I nod quickly. “I would love to!” I smile as they lead me out to the car.

So I was on kik the other day and this guy messaged me and we were just talking and being nice and then all of a sudden he’s like do you want to see my abs? And I’m like sure so he sends me a picture and I just look at it. Where are he abs? All I see is flab. It was gross. I didn’t want to be mean so I just said cool. So he was like just cool? And I’m like well what the hell do u expect me to say? “OMFG you look so hot with your shirt off and you have amazing abs!” And he was like well yeah and I’m like ok well when you get some abs I’ll say that and then I blocked him.

Anonymous

Anonymous asked:

Can you please write an imagine where you go to a concert alone and while the boys are on stage some girl pushes you the ground and moves infront of you but the boys notice and they call her out and after the show they invite you backstage and you guys become friends. Sorry that's so long and specific.

Sure xx

Requested: Harry hits you and then regrets it

Imagine:

Harry:

"Damn it Y/N! Just answer the simple question!" Harry yells as I stand quietly out of the way of him throwing things. Tonight I went out with my friends and got back a couple hours later then I had planned. Once I stepped through the door Harry started yelling. He was asking me a bunch of questions like where I was and why I didn’t call. "Stop yelling at me" I say quietly but it only makes him even angrier. "Don’t tell me what to do, and why haven’t you answered me? Why were you out so late? Why didn’t you call?" "I don’t see what the big deal is! I was out with my friends and having fun! Am I not allowed to have fun Harry? All I ever do is stay home and you tell me what to do! All I wanted was to go out and have some fun! Why do I have to call you every damn minute?" I ask throwing my hands up in the air. "Don’t talk back to me!" "Oh so now your treating me like a child!" I say as I watch him ball his fists up. I start walking past him before his hand grabs my arm. Before I realized what was happening, his hand connects with my cheek. I gasp as my hand flew up to where it stung. "Oh my god Y/N" he whispers reaching for my hand but I pull away. "How could you do this?" I say walking out of the room. "I’m so so sorry Y/N, I really am!" Harry says as he follows me down stairs. I stop in the kitchen looking for something to put on my face. "Y/N I can’t believe I did that, I’m sorry" he says as he watches me put a bag of frozen peas on my face. "I can’t believe you did it either" I say angrily. "What can I do?" "What can you do?" I laugh "you were just yelling at me and now you are trying to be sympathetic? Wow. I know what you can do, you can just stay out of my life." I say as I walk back up to the bedroom. Unfortunately for me, he follows. "Y/N please" he whispers as a tear rolls down my face. I stood in our bedroom holding my cheek as I replay the events in my head. All over the floor were smashed picture frames of us, which only made me cry harder. "Get out!" I yell suddenly and he raises his hands. "Please just let me explain why I was yelling." he says calmly. "No Harry! You shouldn’t even have been yelling in the first place! I just went out to have a good time and I’m sorry that I didn’t call or anything but you do it too! You go out and you don’t call! You have no idea how many times I stay up waiting and worrying about you! But you don’t see me yelling and screaming at you that you are late or you didn’t call! I’m glad you are back home! Not mad! And did you really have to destroy all of this?" I say as I look at the broken frames. "The only reason why I was yelling was because I was worried about you Y/N! I was upset because you didn’t call because I was worried that something might have happened to you! When I didn’t hear from you I thought of all the bad things that could have happened!" he says and I stay quiet. "You didn’t have to yell though" "I know I know" he sighs as he takes a step closer to me. "Forgive me? Please? I promise I will never do it again. I will even get new frames for the pictures." he says and I remove the peas from my cheek and I flinch. "Oh my god" he says as he slightly touches it. "It’s all bruised, I- I can’t tell you how sorry I am." "Can you just clean up the mess" I sigh as he nods. "Of course" I walk out of the room before he says my name. "Yeah?" "I love you" he says and I look at him for a moment. "I love you too, but please don’t do this again." "I won’t, I swear"

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