One Direction Imagines/Preferences

Imagination is key :) (some 1D not famous)


8. For: Sameerah_Styles

                                                                 (ONE DIRECTION NOT FAMOUS)

 I poked my head around the corner slightly, looking if the coast was clear or not. I saw no sign of him, so I began walking, sighing of relief. I walked to my locker and opened it, getting all of my books. 

 "Didn't think you could get away from me that easy, could you?" I heard a husky voice whisper in my ear. I turned around to see none other than Harry Styles. Most girls at my school would scream if they saw Harry Styles, the most popular boy standing behind them, but not me. I was sick of his crap, and I'm not scared of his shit either. 

 "Fuck off," I spat in his face. I tried walking away, but no, you can't escape Harry Styles without putting up a fight. He grabbed my arm and slammed my back against the locker, making me whimper. 

 "Listen here you little shit, talk to me like that again and you won't see the living day again," he growled into my ear, so only I would hear. He grabbed the top of my head, gripping my hair, pulled my head forward, and slammed it back against the locker, then walked away. 


 I opened the front door and was happy seeing my brother, Louis sitting on the couch. "Hey Sameerah," Louis said. I waved hello. I was about to walk up the stairs when I noticed a figure sitting on the couch next to him. Harry Styles. I looked at him wide eyed, while he just smirked. 

 He got up from the seat and walked in my direction. He wouldn't hit me in front of Louis, would he? Louis graduated a couple years ago, so he can't see all the terrible things Harry does to me at school. He kept walking closer, but my feet were glued to the ground. Once he reached me, he walked past me, making sure to punch my shoulder with his. 'He was so cute'. No, you hate him Sameerah! He hates you! You're not supposed to like the boy who has been so cruel to you!

 I walked upstairs to my room and immediately started your homework. "You're such a nerd." I looked up to see the boy who has made my life a living hell since the 7th grade. I ignored his ignorant comment and continued with my trigonometry homework. He walked to my bed and sat down. 

 I looked up and just saw him staring at me. "Um, can I help you?" I asked. He didn't reply, instead he just looked at his hands. After a couple of minutes, he was still sitting there doing nothing, and it was really bothering me. "Harry, what do you want?" I asked annoyed. 

 "You." He didn't give me any time to react because he was kissing me. His lips molded into mine perfectly, I've wanted this kiss since the 7th grade. After he released, he left me breathless. "Um, care to explain?" 

 He sighed and grabbed my hand. "Sameerah, I've liked you since the 7th grade. I know I've been a jerk to you, worse than a jerk, a complete dick. I know you probably want nothing to do with me, but you're everything I've wanted. I only treated you like that because I felt you deserved it when you went out with Chris. So please, can you give me a second chance?" He asked. I could tell in his beautiful green eyes that he meant everything he said. 

 So, instead of replying, I kissed him. I kissed him liked it was the last time I would ever kiss him. "So I take that as a yes?" He smirked.

 A/N: Here you go Sameerah! :) I made it longer because I made you wait longer, which I apologize for. hoped you thought the plot was okay, I try to make my beautiful fans happy! Anyone who requests today might get their imagine tomorrow, I have a lot to do. I might also stick in a preference tomorrow! (: 

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