CHINA CALLED. THEY JUST WANT THEIR BARBIE BACK. XXBROHOOFXX
Louis: At an amusement park:
You had to babysit your little brother. He wanted to ride the ferriswheel with you and of course, you agreed to go with him. When you two got in the cabin, there were already five guys in there. “Hello”, you greeted them politely. “(Y/N), you know that we're not allowed to talk to strangers!”, your little brother said, tugging on your sleeve. “I know, I was just trying to be nice”, you replied. “Your brother is right”, one of them said. He had really short brown hair. “We could kidnap you just like that”, another one said. You've had to admit, he looked pretty good. His brown hair was spiked up and his blue eyes were beautiful. “Yeah, of course. You guys are looking like pre-schoolers that ran away from class”, you stated and they looked surprised. “Sassy”, he said again, “I like that. I'm Louis.” That was the start of your history together.
Zayn: At the Mall:
You were at the mall with your friends, hanging out, having fun. The usual. “Let's go in here!”, you exclaimed. “Ugh, really (Y/N)?”, your friend asked obviously exhausted from all the shopping you've already did. “If you guys want, you can go and grab some food and I check this store out”, you offered. “Are you sure?” “Of course!”, you reassured before you headed in. You stood there, already having some clothes on your arm to get to the changing room. “I think this one would be nice”, a guy suddenly said. When you turned towards him, he held a beautiful black lacey dress up. “What makes you think that I'd wear something like that?” “I don't know, I thought you'd might want to wear to our first date”, he replied winking. He looked really handsome. His black quiff with that blonde part in it, his leather jacket, those brown eyes and his tan skin. That wasn't the type you'd usually go for. “Who said I'd go out with you?”, you asked smirking at him. “Try this on and tell me, if you'd go out with me”, he said and you took the dress from him. When you put it on, it was perfect. It fit your body perfectly. “What's your name?”, you asked with the curtains still closed. “Zayn”, he replied. “Okay, Zayn. I think you have a date!”, you laughed.
Liam: At the park:
You were at the parc, walking your dog Milow. You've had this little guy for almost three years now and he was the best thing that has ever happened to you. You took him off the dog lead, as usual. “Milow, sit!”, you ordered as you took place next to him on a blanket. “Good boy!”, you cheered as you patted him, whilst looking for a treat for him. You looked through your backpack and when you finally found your treats, Milow was gone. “Milow?!”, you shouted, looking everywhere. “Milow!”, you shouted again. You got up quickly and ran into one direction. “Milow!”, you shouted again, “Where are you, boy?” “Excuse me, Sir, have you seen a dog? About this big, white fur?”, you asked a guy that was infront of the fountain in the middle of the park. “Ehm, no, I haven't. But I'll help you look for him”, he said. “What's his name?” “Milow”, you replied. “Milow!”, he started shouting and ran towards bushes. “Milow?”, you exclaimed as you ran towards the playground. “Milow!”, you heard him still yelling. Panic started to fill your body. What if he was gone? What if someone else took him home? And it was all your fault! “Hey!”, that guy yelled and waved you towards him, “I think I've found him!” You ran as fast as you possibly could. “Is that him?”, he asked pointing behind the bush. There he was, laying on the ground, cuddling with another dog. “Yep, that's my dog..”, you mumbled. You felt so relieved. “Thank you so much”, you said as you pulled the guy into a hug. You didn't even think about it, you just did. You didn't even take a look at him before. And he was really good looking. “I'm (Y/N) by the way”, you introduced yourself. “I'm Liam”, he replied.
Niall: At a pub:
You were out with your friends at your favorite little pub. It was the place you guys spent almost every saturday night at. Not many people visited that pub. And that day was no exception. There were only about fifteen people in it. “Hey, Bobby”, you greeted your friend, the owner and the bartender tonight. “Hello, (Y/N)! How are you doing today?”, he asked happily. “I'm perfectly fine! Thanks for asking!” “So, what do you guys want to drink?” “I think, I'll go for the usual”, you replied. And the usual was beer. Yep. “Hey, (Y/N)”, you best friend whispered. “There's someone watching you”, she said again, nodding into one Direction. When you slowly turned to look there, you saw a blonde guy with spiked up hair, looking at you. “He's cute”, you mumbled. “Go get him, girl!”, she said laughing at you but you shook your head. You were too sober for something like that. After a few hours and some more drinks, you saw that the guy that was watching you before, suddenly sat down next to you. “Want another drink?”, he offered. “That would be lovely”, you said, “But I can't accept that. I've already had enough”, you laughed. “Alright”, he replied and stretched out his hand, “I'm Niall.” “I'm (Y/N)”, you said, shaking his hand. “So, I guess we need to go for a drink another time then?”, he suggested. “Definitely”, you laughed nodding.
Harry: Through friends at a party
“Oh, come on (Y/N)! It'll be fun!”, your roommate tried to convince you. “I'm really not in the mood to party right now”, you said. Your boyfriend just had broken up with you a few days ago. It was already 7pm and you were in your pj's still. You didn't feel like doing anything. “Oh, come on now! Get dressed! Otherwise I'll lock the fridge!” “You wouldn't dare!”, you said looking at her with a suspicious look on your face. “Too late”, she said, holding up a key. “I hate you so much right now”, you mumbled as you walked into your room to get dressed and do your hair and make-up. “Done”, you said as you got out again after half an hour. You were wearing a short burgundy coloured dress, heels, a little bit of make up and you curled your hair. “I still hate you”, you mumbled as you got to the party the best friend of your roommate was having. There were loads of people and you just wanted to get back into your pj's and sleep. Or eat ice cream. “Hi, I'm Nick”, the host introduced himself. “I'm (Y/N)”, you replied politely. “Oh, you're (Y/N)?”, he asked laughing and you nodded confused. “Harry, this is her!”, Nick suddenly shouted and waved a curly haired guy over who was really really handsome. “What did you tell him?”, you whispered to your roommate. She obviously told them the wrong things about you. “Hi, it's nice to meet you!”, he said with his husky voice. “Nice to meet you, too”, you didn't know what it was but this guy did something to you, even though you've just met him. Maybe it was his curly hair, or his green eyes, or his large hands or his deep and raspy voice. You had no idea. “Want to get a drink?”, he suggested and you nodded. “I think this is going to be an interesting night”, he mumbled. “What makes you think that?”, you asked confused. “Your roommate told us some interesting stories about you”, he replied laughing as you approached the bar. “I'm going to kill her”, you said smiling your loveliest smile at him.
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it feels good to see our boys this happy! :-) words cant describe how proud am i of them. xx