imagine for Olivia Horan 19

Imagine for Olivia Horan 19 with Niall.

****If you want your own imagine you have to request. Leave your eye and hair colour, your name and the guy you wish to have it about.****


1. Imagine for Olivia Horan 19

I woke up, the sunlight burning into my eyes, and the annoying birds chirping so loud. Their inhuman noises were so annoying, I just got up, thinking, I'm not going to get any more sleep today anyway. I quickly changed into some short shorts and a lime green flowing tank top. There were so many lacey flowing layers on the tanktop, it's just my favourite t-shirt. I hopped down the stairs one at a time, almost tripping on the last three. I hear my mum call my name, and I run through the kitchen to the living room.

"Yes, mum?" I ask, my regular cocky voice showing through.

"Go get the mail, dear." She says, and I nod, and turn to walk away, "Oh, and this really nice boy, he's coming over tonight, you're going to hang out with him for a while. He doesnt have many friends right now, and he needs a friend." She says, and I scoff.

"Mum! I dont hang out with people I dont know!" I say, and she rolls her eyes.

"You both need friends. You've only gotten to know one other person in your life, and Carry isnt the only friend you're ever going to need... You'll like this boy, he seems very nice." She says, and every time she says that about someone, she's always wrong, I always hate them. But, she said I need more friends, the least I could do is try to make this kid a friend. And, he might be cute, she did say he was a boy... I smile at the thought of someone really adorable coming through the door, wanting to hang out with me at school too, and then I would be more popular, or I would have a boyfriend... Maybe. I rush out the door, nodding to my mum, telling her I'll try to make friends with him. She smiles as I rush out the door to the kitchen again. I walk out the front door, feeling the hot air greet me. I rush out to the mailbox, our driveway is actually really short, but on a summer day, it feels like a mile. I see that there is a package dropped by the mailbox. I rolled my eyes, seeing the other mail was dropped on top of it. Lazy mailman, why cant he take 30 extra seconds to open the mailbox door and actually put the mail where it's supposed to be? I just sighed and grabbed the mail, running back into the house. Today was really hot, like we were all slowly being roasted in an oven like a turkey. It keeps getting hotter and hotter every day, it seems. And, all this heat is not good, I get in a bad mood when it's too hot out, and I dont want to snap at this kid thats coming here tonight. Well, actually, he's coming here in about an hour. So, I have an hour's wait until I see who I'm stuck being friends with for the day... Oh joy. I just hope he doesnt turn out to be a jerk. I mean, if we really do become friends, and then when school starts, he better not become a jerk like my last boy-friend. No, he was only a friend not a boyfriend. He went over to the 'cool popular kids'. And, he just forgot about me completely... and I hate him for it! We were the best of friends, until he decided hanging out with me wasnt cool enough.... Sometimes I sit in my room and cry for all those days I was horrible to him... But, now that he's done what he's done, I dont feel bad, I actually like those actions I've pulled. I sat down on my bed, just thinking, until a bit later, my mum called me out. I walked down the stairs, making sure I didnt trip this time, or almost trip. I reach the living room again, and I see a family there, a really sweaty looking mum, a father, and a really adorable boy. He was blonde, and his smile was perfect. I stepped into the living room, taking a seat on the couch opposite of the really cute blonde. Was this my new friend? Cause, I dont object to being his friend! Surely enough, my mum moves to make me stand up.

"Okay, okay, I'm getting up." I say, which makes the blonde boy laugh, his chuckle was so cute. I smiled at him in return. His mum poked him in the shoulder, and he walked towards me. I jumped back a bit, surprised by his actions, and he held his hands in front of him like he was surrendering and took a step back. I smiled and stepped forwards, saying sorry. He smiled and held his hand out to me. I didnt hesitate to take it in my own. His hands were so much bigger than me, he wasnt much taller than me, and his blue eyes were stunning, a bit of green by the center.

"I'm Niall." He says, and instantly, I noticed his accent was different from mine. He was Irish. I would love to have some different friends when I enter year 12. And, he was sure different, but, good different.

"Olivia." I say, and I smile at him, which he returns. My mum widens her eyes at me, a look I realise well. It's the 'I told you so.' look. I hate when she's right, but I still scoff and roll my eyes. I know she's right, but I wont let her win.

"Why dont you two go hang out somewhere, I need to speak with Mrs. Horan, please." My mum says, and I nod, still holding Niall's hand, I lead him upstairs to where my room is. He blushes when he notices that I still have his hand. I let go instantly, which makes him stop blushing.

"I didnt know that my mum was going to invite someone over here... it's quite messy." I say, and Niall shakes his head.

"It's fine. I didnt care much for this either." He says, looking a bit hurt, to be honest.

"No, I dont mean it in a bad way." I say, and he smiles. I smile back.

"I know you dont. I just, I dont want to force my friendship on anybody." Niall says, and I shake my head this time.

"No, I need new friends. My other friendships havent really worked out that well..." I say, and he cocks his head to the side, like a confused puppy.

"A gorgeous girl like yourself cant make friends? Now, that doesnt seem right." He says, and I feel my cheeks get hot. 

"Thanks, and you should believe it. I've never been the best at making friends.." I say, and he shakes his head.

"Well, I know we just met, but you have me. Already." He says, and I smile.

"Thanks." I say, and he nods. It just kind of goes on like this for a while. I ended up really liking Niall. We played some board games and some wii, some x-box, and once, we even pranked my mum. She got mad, and then we were stuck in the room the rest of the day. I was so sad when his mum came, but he gave me his phone number and we texted for a while. I think he's a really good person. I hugged him before he went out, and then he and his mum left. My mum had a cocky smile on her face as soon as he left.

"You ended up liking this one, didnt you?" She asks me as I grab the orange juice out of the fridge.

"Actally, I dont know what you're talking about.." I say, trying to hide my blushing cheeks.


****I will finish your imagine another time. I have to get off, but I have an idea of what I'm going to do with it from here. I will finish it later, it;s not done yet . It will get better. I swear.****

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...