#imagine You and your boyfriend Zayn are spending the night together alone. He had been a bit irritated all night, and you don't really know what's going on.
'Is there something wrong?' you ask him.
'Ohh, Taylor! Please stop asking, will you?' He yell.
' I'm sorry Zayn! But you've just been so cold the whole night!'
'And so what?!' he screams.
'And so what?! Tell me what's wrong!!' You yell.
'THERE ISN'T ANYTHING, OKAY?!' He screams at you, while standing up.
'Just leave it alone, please!' He was close to beat you in the face. You aren't saying a word. Trying to hold back your tears.
'Argh, Taylor! Why in hell are you crying?!?' He yell.
'You were SO close to beat me up right there, Zayn!' You scream.
'What the fuck?! I didn't beat you!!' He scream.
'YOU WAS SO CLOSE!!' You cry.
'PLEASE STOP CRYING! I HAVEN'T DONE ANYTHING!' He yells.
'BUT YOU ARE SO FUCKING COLD! AND YOU WOULDN'T TELL ME WHY!' You scream. Zayn stands up, and so do you.
'Shut up! I'm not cold or anyhting! Just stop saying that!'
'Why aren't you going to tell me what's wrong?!'
'Because there's nothing wrong!!' He yell, and then i did it. He gave you a slap in the face.
'What the?!' You screamed.
'SHUT UP!!' Zayn said, not realizing what he'd done.
'ZAYN! YOU HIT ME!'
'And so what?!?' He still standing up.
'IT'S OVER! I DON'T WANNA SEE YOU AGAIN!!!' You cry, while running out. You take your shoes and jacket on, and start to run home. You live far away, so you just forget it, and trying to find a busstop.
'Taylor!' You can hear Zayn is coming. You take your hand up to your cheek where he hit you. It's warm.
'ZAYN! FUCK OFF!' You yell at him, while walking fast.
TAYLOR, BABE!' He yells. You just keep walking. He's running now. He's coming closer. You start to run too, seing a busstop. You stop there, and Zayn is coming near you now.
'Taylor! It isn't over!' He's crying. Alot. His eyes are read. He isn't wearing a jacket.
'It is, Zayn! You fucking hit me!' Pointing on your right spot in your face.
'I'm so sorry, babe! I love you so much! Please.. Can't we just talk about it?' He says, crying even more now.
'Why should i?!' You started crying alot too now.
'Because i fucking love you, Taylor!' He screams.
'You obviously don't! And if you did, you wouldn't have hit me!' You yell.
'I'm so sorry, Taylor! Please.. I can't live without you!!' Your bus is coming.
'Zayn, please. Don't make it any harder for me! I'm taking home now, and we'll just be over all this. No more you and I. I mean it!'
'Don't you love me?!' He screamed.
'I do love you! I love you to death! But you hit me! And i can't live with that! You were being so irritated all night!'
'I'm so sorry babe, how many times do i need to say it?'
'I'm gonna go home now. Bye!' You cry.
'No your not!' Before the bus is coming, he pulls you in your arm, taking you over his shoulder and run to a little street. The street where he asked you to be his girlfriend.
'Zayn, put me down!' You cry. He put you down softly, taking you close to him by holding his strong arms around you. You can't help but put your arm around his shoulders.
'Remember.. when i took you here, and asked you to be my girlfriend? It was the happiest day of my life. Don't leave me, Taylor. You know how much i love you. I can't live without you. I mean it' He cried, whispering this into your ear.
'I love you too, Zayn'
'I promise you that i never will do this again. I can't stand to see you like this, it breaks my heart'
He kiss you passionately.
So why was zayn being a dochebag?
ReplyDeleteIts a imagine durhhh... I love it!!
ReplyDeletelol zayn being a duche bag cracks me up xd (Amealix)
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