One Direction Images.

Hey everyone! It's my first time trying to write images, but I'm going to give it a go. I'll do my best.
So, I need your name, eye color, hair color, which boy you want it to be with, and the type of story you want it to be. You can give me specific things you want, or it can be a suprise it's all up to you. Comment with what you want and I'll do it as soon as possible. :)

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***I'm sorry to anyone who's I didn't get to write, but I couldn't keep up with the amount of people sending comments. In the future I may do another and please feel free to comment again, and I'll do my best to write as many as possible. Anyway I hope you can still enjoy those I've already written. Thank you to everyone who commented. x***


12. Deajah & Zayn.

You are one of the luckiest girls in the world. You're beautiful, everyone loves you because you're a genuine good person, you have a great family, and you're best friends with One Direction. Girls are dying to be you. It all started with Zayn. You've grown up together and he's your only long time friend. He's always been there for you, and you'll never doubt that he'll always be there. As you've grown up with Zayn, he's introduced you to the other boys, and you've been their number 1 fan since the very start. They all love you more than anything, and they'd do anything for you. Secretly, you've had a crush on Zayn for the longest time, but honestly, you were too afraid to ever tell him. On the other hand you and Harry flirt, all the time. You've had a bit of crush on him, but it's never been anything serious to you. Zayn invited you over to their flat for the day, because all of the boys wanted to spend time with you before they left for their tour in a week. You got there and they all ran to the door, pushing each other trying to get to you first. They all gave you a hug, and a kiss on the cheek. You loved their greetings every time, it instantly made you smile. After, you all walked back into the living room and sat down. Niall, Louis, and Liam sat on one couch, and Harry, You, and Zayn sat on the other. You were in the middle of your two favorite guys, so you were in heaven. They turned on a movie, and turned out the lights. About 10 minutes into the movie, you felt a hand placed on top of your leg. Slowly looking down to see who it was, and you noticed it was Harry. You got nervous, and you had no idea what to do, so you just kept looking forward, and watched the movie. Another 20 minutes went by, and Harry whispered in your ear "Would you care to join me in the kitchen?" You whispered back "Sure." You followed him to the kitchen, as he grabs your hand. You set into the kitchen, and he pulls you into a hug quickly. You were confused, but you kinda liked it. He then said "I've been dying to be alone with you all night." You definitely blushed, and he noticed because after he noticed, you saw him smile with those big dimples of his. He was extremely handsome and charming, and you couldn't resist him. Not only that, but he's so sweet, and romantic. But, the next thing that happened was incredible. He said "You know what else I've been dying to do?" Before you could finish speaking he grabbed your face gently and kissed you. You blushed even worse this time, and you had terrible butterflies. He made you feel special, and no guy had ever made you feel like that before. Hook, line, and sinker, he definitely got your attention. Your eyes were now sparkling as you looked at him. He just smiled, and laughed and guided you back into the living room. When you got back, you realized something was different. Your couch was empty. You looked over at the other three boys and said "Where'd Zayn go?" Liam replied back "He walked to the kitchen to get popcorn a few minutes ago, but he never came back." You immediately knew what happened. Whenever Zayn was upset, or thinking about things, you knew exactly where he went. You told the boys you'd be right back, and you headed to the back door. Once you opened the door and got outside, you continued walking to the hammock. Just as you'd expected, there was Zayn, just sitting there staring at the ground. You silently sat down next to him. He went on as if he didn't notice you. Finally, you spoke up and said "What's going on? Why'd you leave?" He remained quiet. You proceeded to say "Zayn, I'm your best friend, I know you well enough to know when something's wrong. You know you can tell me anything." He then mumbled "No I can't. You wouldn't understand." You were a little hurt with this comment. You said "Why not? We always tell each other everything don't we?" He just shook his head as he looked back at the ground. This really was beginning to upset you. You began to sniffle and tear up as you said "Fine. Don't tell me. You're wrong, I totally understand. You don't trust me anymore." You heard him faintly say "No, Deajah, wait." But you kept walking quickly inside. You pulled yourself back together before entering the living room, and sitting besides Harry again. He just looked at you and smiled. You fakely smiled back. Eventually, it got late, and the movie had ended. You said your goodbyes to everyone but Zayn who was still nowhere to be seen, and Harry walked you out to your car. He was such a gentleman. You talked a bit, and gave him a hug and sweet peck on the cheek before getting in your car and leaving. You got home, changed and laid down in bed. It had been a long day, and deep down you were still pretty upset, so all you wanted to do is lay your head down, and dream. As you pulled the covers up you heard you phone vibrate on the night stand next to you. You quickly grabbed it, expecting it to be Harry, but it wasn't. It was Zayn. It read "I'm sorry for tonight. It's just a lot bothering me right now. I'd like to talk about it with you tomorrow sometime. Just let me know when you want to. I really am sorry Deajah." You were still pretty angry at him, so you ignored it, put your phone down, and went to sleep immediately. The next day, Harry called and invited you to hit the studio with them. You agreed, and got dressed up to go with them. Harry picked you up and drove you over, while the rest of the boys drove separately. You were relieved, because that was less time you'd have to spend around Zayn. Once you got there, all of the boys greeted you, including Zayn, but you didn't treat him as you normally would. And he noticed. You could see the hurt in his eyes. And you hoped he could see the hurt in yours. The day continued on, you watched them record, and it made you happy to see how successful they'd become. You wanted the world for them. From day one, you've always been their biggest fan, and you always will be. But after drinking 3 waters while watching, you really had to go to the bathroom. You quietly excused yourself, and used the restroom. On your way back to the room, someone grabbed your arm. You turned around to see Zayn. You snapped and said "What're you doing?" He said "What I should've done a long time ago." At that moment, he pulled you into a passionate kiss. This was the moment you've been waiting for your whole life. This felt way different than when you kissed Harry. And you knew this was the real deal. The true love kiss. But immediately, you became worried. What would you tell Harry? What would the boys think? What would happen now? You began to question Zayn, with nervousness. He said "Shhh" as he put a finger over your mouth, making you silent. He then said with a smile "I've already taken care of everything." You then kissed him again. He laughed, and blushed. He sat you down, as he sat down next to you. He then said "I've loved you for the longest time. Actually, I've been in love with you, all this time. I didn't know how you felt, and just as I was going to tell you, I walked in to see you and Harry. I was angry, and crushed. I'm sorry for how I acted." You had tears forming in both eyes. "You don't know how long I've waited to hear that. I never thought you'd love me the same way, so I kept it to myself. I've loved you since the very beginning Zayn. I'm sorry for not telling you sooner. I've wanted you for so long." You kissed him again, releasing every emotion you had. He sighed, and gave you a hug. You could feel as if a huge weight was off your shoulder, and you were overwhelmed with joy. From that day on, you were the luckiest girl in the world, and you had your best friend to thank for that.  

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