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Directioner Imagines

Overreacting

"Zayn! Are you home?" I called from as I got out of my best friend, Ethan's car. He had taken me to the mall to shop for Christmas presents. Now he was dropping me off at my boyfriend, Zayn's house.
Ethan got out and opened the trunk of the car. We took out all the presents and Rob closed the trunk.
"Thanks so much, Ethan. You're the best." I said, putting the presents on the ground.
"No problem," he said. I pulled him into a hug to show my gratitude.

"Charlotte!" I heard Zayn call from the front door.
I let go of Ethan and picked up the presents.
"Zayn!" I said, quickly adding, "Bye Ethan,"
I hurried to the door and waved one last time to Ethan before I went inside. I dropped the presents on the floor and sighed. They were really heavy.

"Charlotte, who was that and why were you hugging him?" Zayn asked. I had sensed some trouble coming.
"Zayn, calm down. That was just Ethan, by best friend." I told him.
"Don't lie to me. He seemed more than just a friend, Charlotte," Of course Zayn wouldn't believe me.
"Yea, he is more than a friend. He is my best friend." I said. And this just made him angrier.
"Most girls have best friends who are girls, not guys. That just makes life more complicated," he said.
"So you are saying that I can't have a best friend of my choice" I ask him. He was overreacting for no reason.
"No! of course not!" he said.
"What are you saying then? Cuz it seems like you're saying just that," I said.
"I'm just telling you I don't want to go out with someone who is cheating on me!" he said, yelling now.
"I am not cheating on you, Zayn! I don't cheat!" I yelled back, "And I don't want to go out with someone who won't trust me!"
"Well, I don't want to go out with someone who can't tell me the truth!" he retorted.
"Then don't Zayn! Then don't go out with me! I'll just leave, if that makes you happier," I said, picking up the presents and opening the door.

I stepped outside and ran down the front stairs. That's when I realized I didn't have my car. Ethan had dropped me off here. Great, I had to walk now. I started down the sidewalk, my eyes blurring with tears. How could Zayn not trust me? We had only been going out for a month now and he hadn't met Ethan. I didn't want them to meet, because I knew something like this would break out. I had kept the two apart. But when Ethan just happens to drop me off at Zayn's house, things turn to the wrong side.

I tried to keep my mind off Zayn for now. I couldn't afford to break down in the middle of the street. I'll save that for when I go home. Think happy. Think rainbows and unicorns and chocolate and flowers. Anything but Zayn. Z-z-Zayn!!! AAAH! I couldn't take it. I burst into tears. I just broke up with Zayn. Why? Why, Charlotte, why? Why couldn't you have just weaved out of the conversation? Changed the subject? I thought of nothing but Zayn now. I hated myself for this.

A car came down the street and stopped infront of me. Zayn's car. I didn't want to give in. I didn't want to let him win. Being the stubborn girl I was, I ignored him and kept walking. I couldn't show him how weak I was. I stopped crying and took in a deep breath. Zayn got out of his car and ran after me to catch up. He blocked my path and held onto my shoulders.

"Charlotte. I'm so sorry. I don't know what I was thinking," he said.
"Sorry for what?" I asked, trying to not let my emotions take over.
"For everything I said. I know I hurt you. I didn't trust you. I should have. Charlotte, please forgive me." he said. I could see his eyes glistening. He was on the verge of tears. I didn't want him to cry. Yea, I was stubborn, but I'm definetely not one to make someone else cry and just stand there watching.
"Of course I forgive you Zayn. And I'm sorry I didn't tell you about Ethan earlier. This would have never happened it I had," I told him. Now I was on the verge of tears. Again.
"Don't blame yourself. I'm sure I would have reacted the same no matter when you would have told me. It's just that the last time I went out with someone, things didn't turn out right and I didn't want our relationship to go down that path. I overreacted. I'm sorry, Charlotte." he said.
I felt tears running down my cheeks. Zayn rubbed them off with him thumb. "Don't cry, love." he said.
I inhaled deeply. "I would hug you right now, but I've got this huge pile of presents on my hands," I said.
Zayn smiled and took the presents from my hands. He put them on the floor and pulled me close to him. "Now you don't," he said.
"Well, looks like you'll get your hug then," I replied, wrapping my arms around his neck. He entwined his around my waist.
"Zayn, remember we're in public," I pointed out.
"I don't think anyone will mind if..." he stopped, looking around. He smiled at me and brought his lips to my neck and slowly make his way up to my lips. One second, two seconds, three, four, five, six, seven... I need air! I need air! I pulled back from the kiss and swallowed as much air as I could get, breathing heavily.
"I don't think anyone will mind if we kiss," he finished, grinning at me.
I giggled.
"You mind if we go back home now?" he asked, "Or would you like to stay out here... in... PUBLIC!" he said, giving the last word a spooky tone.
"Let's go," I said, smiling at him.
He dumped the presents into the trunk and opened the passenger seat door for me. I got in and watched as he rounded the front of his car and got into the driver's seat. We drove back to his house in silence, reflecting on what had just happened. I smiled to myself. Zayn to the rescure!

Notes

This seems a bit weird, since I didn't mention the rest of the boys in the story at all... so let's just imagine that this happened before he was in the band.

Well, Charlotte. Tell me what you think!

~ Lily <3

Comments

My is Lily
I am 18
I am sometimes quiet I can be very shy at times I am sweet, caring, loving and kind
My hobbies is reading, listening to music dancing, singing and drawing
My favourite member is Niall Type I want a cute one not a dirty one
What I want to happen is I am in a clothes shop going clothes shopping when suddenly I bump into a boy when I look up it's Niall Horan I eventually become his girlfriend in the future cus I fall in love him and he falls in love with me too cus he sees something me that is special

MrsLilyHoran MrsLilyHoran
11/4/16

Name: Belle.
Age: I'm not twelve, but could you make it that age? So it would be something cute...
Personality: shy, altruistic, and studious.
Hobbies: writing, reading, performing (dance/sing/act) and volunteering.
Favourite Member: Louis.
Type: since the characters are younger could you come up with some cute plot, please?

taptomusic taptomusic
12/17/13
Can I have one?
ThatBlondeGirl ThatBlondeGirl
10/24/13
Hi can I have one about Louis and I?
so I am shy and I don't really talk to any one, one day I got bullied to much and I kill myself. Louis is my boy friend and right when I kill myself, he walks into the same room as me.
And the rest is Louis POV and how he is trying to get over it but he can't. So he try's to kill himself but the boys stop him, please? Thabks

Hi!! Can you do a fan fiction about Harry and Nicole? Nicole is younger than Harry like in her 14-15 and Harry falls for her at his concert by seeing her in the 11th row. Nicole got invited to the concert by her friend. She is 5'4 dirty blonde blue eyes curvyish. Make it like a drama teen romance and make the conflict be that they want to hide their relationship because Nicole is only 14ish. Harry falls for her at the meet and greet after the concert as she takes pictures with him