One Direction Imagines/Preferences

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


20. For: the mrs zayn malik

 I pulled on my favorite outfit and looked at myself in the mirror, pleased with how I looked. I grabbed my keys, purse, and phone from my bed and walked out the door and to my car. Today was mine and my boyfriend, Eli's, 3 year anniversary. I wanted to surprise him today because I bought him an expensive watch that he has wanted forever. 

 I drove to the familiar address that I knew so well while listening to my favorite song in the car. Once I pulled up to his house, I noticed there was another car here. 'His sister must have a friend over' I thought to myself. I grabbed the small box from my purse and exited my car. 

 I walked up to the door and rung the doorbell. After a minute of no one answering, I knocked a couple times. 'What the hell?' I thought. I grabbed the key under his mat that I knew he kept there, and unlocked the door, being careful not to make too much noise. 

 I slowly entered the house and looked around to find my boyfriend, or anyone. As I was checking the kitchen, I heard a loud bang from upstairs. I quickly walked upstairs, still being careful not to make any noise. 'Holy shit, he's being murdered. Someone kidnapped him and his family and they're going to kill them then me. I'm gonna die!' I said to myself. 'Oh my god, calm the fuck down Tyler.' I said to myself realizing I sounded like a crazy person. 

 Once I arrived up stairs, I heard moans coming from the end of the hallway. I tip-toed to the room at the end of the hallway and slowing opening the door, revealing a sight that made a gasp escaped my mouth. I literally felt my heart beating out of my chest, then sinking to the bottom of my stomach. I was witnessing the most horrifying sight I've ever seen in my life; Eli having sex with another girl. 

 Once my gasp was heard, Eli looked at me with eyes bigger than golf balls. "T-t-," he coughed, "Tyler. Wh-what are you doing here?" He asked. Rage suddenly filled my body, head to toe. "What am I doing here? OH I DON'T KNOW, I CAME HERE TO GIVE YOU THE 5 FUCKING THOUSAND DOLLAR PRESENT I SPENT ON YOU FOR OUR ANNIVERSARY BUT NO, I FIND YOU FUCKING A GIRL ON OUR 3 YEAR ANNIVERSARY! HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME?!" I yelled with pure rage, my voice booming throughout the house, tears flowing down my red cheeks. 

 "Tyler, you don't understand," He said sternly after putting on a pair of boxers. "Oh, I don't understand? Ok, let me stand here and watch you having sex with a girl and then listen to you saying, 'it's not what it looks like'," I said with anger, sarcasm dripping off my voice. "Fuck you," I spat in his face. I took the watch out of the small box, and with all my strength, broke it in half, throwing it at Eli. 

 I ran out of the house, breaking or knocking over anything I saw in my vision. I took the big picture frame on the wall of Eli and I last year at Hawaii and threw it at the other wall. I took anything I could find and broke it, making a mess. Eli soon came running downstairs and before he could say anything, I ran out the front door, slamming it so hard, I'm almost positive there are no more pictures hanging on the wall.

 I got into my car and saw Eli running out, still in his underwear. I backed out of the driveway and parked my car next to his lawn. Eli ran to my car and stood there about to say something. Before he could speak, I ripped off the necklace he gave me the first time we made love and threw it at him, before speeding off in my car, not taking one last glance at him. 


 "Can I have another cherry vodka?" I asked to the bartender, downing the last of my drink. He nodded and went to make my drink. "Make that two." I turned my head to see a really cute boy taking a seat beside me. "Put them both on my bill," he smiled politely at the man. 

 "So," he said. "My names Zayn. And yours is?" He asked in a a British accent. "Tyler," I replied. He smiled at me. For the rest of the night, we drank more and talked a lot. He was a lovely guy, and very easy to talk to.

 "How about we get out of here?" He suggested, smiling. I nodded my head enthusiastically. I don't care where I was at, as long as it was with Zayn. He was so care-free and down to earth. He also made me forget Eli, which is my main goal. I can't believe I wasted 3 years of my life with him. But now I had Zayn, and that's all that mattered. And for some reason, I knew that I would be spending the rest of my life with him. 

 A/N: hope you liked it, Tyler c: writing one more imagine today because I have practice soon. This chapter is dedicated to Ayah1Dx!!!! Good job! So everyone go become a fan of her(: Don't forget to fan/comment/like this book. It only takes 10 seconds! *hands out brownies* I love you all! -Madi (: xx

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