1D IMAGINES! *open*

Can you tell by the cover? ITS ANOTHER 1D IMAGINE STORY!!!!!!!


38. For Morgan

Guess who's back, back again?
Liv is back, tell a friend!

I'm back, my smexy potatoes! Did you miss me? I know i missed you!

SCHOOL IS OUT! I'M OFFICIALLY A SENIOR!!! WHOOP WHOOP WHOOP WHOOP WHOOP! SO EXCITED! One more year of hell, and then I'm home free! 

I'm goung to start Question of the Day's at the end of every imagine, so read the authors note at the end to get the first one!!!!!


“Morgan. Morgan. Morgan. Morgan. Morgan. Morgan. Morgan.  Morgan.” I groaned and shifted.  Something started to poke me in the arm. “Morgaaaaaaaaaan, c’mon, babe, wake up!” Niall’s voice sounded weird, like he had too much sugar or something. 

“Niall?” I yawned, rolling over and opening my eyes.  Niall hovered over me, grinning that adorable grin. 

“It’s raining.” He giggled.  I glanced out the window, and nodded.

“Thank you, Captain Obvious.” I yawned, closing my eyes again and snuggling under the covers.  “What are you going to enlighten me with next? The ground is wet? The grass is green?”

“Your sarcasm is not needed.” Niall rolled his eyes.  “Anyways, wanna go out with me?”

“I already go out with you, Niall.” He groaned and flopped down next to me.

“I mean outside.”

“Niall, it’s pouring.”

“Thank you, Captain Obvious.” Niall mimicked me. I slapped his arm.  “C’mon, it’ll be fun!”

“No, it wont! We’ll probably get shocked by lightning or something!”

“Do you know how small the chances are that we’ll get struck by lightning, Morgan?” I groaned.

“I’m lazy.”

“C’mon, baby, it’ll be fun! Please! For me?” I sighed, then turned over and glared at him. 

“Fine, but just this once.”


“Niall! Niall, where are you?” I yelled, pushing my soaking wet hair out of my face.  We had been outside for ten seconds and already Niall was gone.  Suddenly I felt a cold, mushy substance being shoved down my shirt.  I shrieked and whirled around.  Niall stood there, laughing, with mud dripping from his hands.  I growled. “Oh, it is so on, Horan!” I jumped at him, and he laughed, moving out of the way.  I yelled as I fell into an even bigger mud puddle.  Niall bent over, laughing so hard he could barely breathe.  I smirked to myself. Time to play the damsel in distress. I yelped, grabbing at my ankle. Niall immediately stopped laughing.

“Morgan? Princess, are you ok?”

“My ankle… I think I slipped on the mud.” I winced, and Niall knelt down next to me.

“Let me see, love.” I let go of my ankle, then as Niall leaned over to inspect my ankle, I grabbed a handful of mud and pushed it into his face.  He yelped and fell back, splashing into the mud. I started laughing, and Niall growled. “Why you little—“ He grabbed a handful of mud and flung it at my head.  I returned the favor, and soon we were having a full on mud war.  We were both covered in mud, and Niall finally held up his hands.  “Stop! Stop! I cant breathe!” He gasped between laughs.  I collapsed in giggles.

“Admit I won, Horan!”

“No! Never!”

“I won and you know it!” Niall leans toward me and I lean away. “Oh, no, no, no, no. You're not going to get me this time. I’m wise to your act, Niall.”

“Will you calm down? You just have some mud on your face.”

“So do you!” I giggled.  He rolled his eyes, smiling, then tried to wipe the mud off my face.  The light rain sprinkling down on our heads made it worse, though, and he finally just sighed, leaning back. 

“Sorry, I think I just made it worse.” He grinned at me. “If it helps, I think you're hot with mud all over you.”

“Gee, thanks.” I rolled my eyes, as he stood up and held out his hand.  I took it, and he pulled me to my feet, then suddenly jerked me into his arms.  He grinned down at me and leaned down, setting his forehead on mine. “What are you doing?” I giggled.  He grinned larger.

“Haven’t you ever dreamed of kissing in the rain?” I blushed and he laughed. 

“This is such a High School Musical move.” I laughed.

“Well, that’s good, cuz Vanessa Hudgins is hot.”

“Shut up and kiss me, Horan.” He laughed again.

“Gladly.” He leaned down and pressed his mouth to mine.  I wrapped my arms around his neck and he lifted me, his hands wrapped around my waist. I felt sparks going up and down my body, and as he pulled away, I blushed.  “I love how you still blush when I kiss you, Morgan. It’s adorable.” Niall teased. I slapped his chest and stepped away.

“We have to hose off before we go inside.  You are not stepping foot into our flat looking like the monster from the black lagoon.”

“Yes, dear.”

Oh yeah, I’m back, baby!

If you request, I will get to it eventually.  I might take some time because I’m going through a lot of medical problems, so keep that in mind.  Also, just a reminder—if you request an imagine, you MUST favorite this story.  If you don’t, I wont write the imagine.  I know this sounds harsh, but it really is benefiting both of us—I get likes on my stories, and you get an imagine.  See? Very simple.  And don’t pull the “I’ll favorite the story then un-like it when my imagine gets published” crud.  Because then I will just delete your imagine. : ) I know I sound like a horrible person, but this has happened like ten times on another website, so I had to post this on there too.  Please don’t get mad at me, I love you all!

Its simple.  Favorite the story, get your imagine.   Really, how hard is it? All you do is click a button.  It takes, what? Like five seconds?

Okay, I’ll stop talking and get to work on the next one!

Liv xo

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