gurl imma have to call you back
(Source: hunkdujour.com, via llama-henderson)
Zayn’s reaction when some girl flashed her boobs today
(Source: swagmastavibes, via onedirection-rawr)
Press Play, Close Your Eyes, Youre At A 1D Concert .
I’m fucking crying. This is not okay to do to my emotions.
(via boobearandlogiebear)
Story telling about the girl that claims to have fingered herself at a 1D concert… Oh dear. OMG -__-
LISTEN TO THE SONG AND READ (idea from kisses-from-one-direction)
“Here.” Niall whispered, slipping a little bracelet onto your arm.
The thick black weaved line in the middle contrasted with the two thinner lines on the outside.
“I can’t take this, it’s yours. The boys gave it t-“
“I know.” He laughed, “But I want you to have it.”
“You’re crazy.” You smiled before giving him a hug, “I really don’t want to go.”
He stared into your eyes, “I wish you’d take the plane.”
“You know I hate plane rides, especially after the crash last week.” You slipped your hands into his and your noses touched, “I promise I’ll be back in a week.”
He nodded and pushed his lips onto yours.
“Last call for the train to Rome.” The intercom buzzed and you looked around.
“I better go.”
“I hate your work.” He sighed, before handing you his jumper, “Call me when you get there, okay?”
You giggle and nod, “I promise.”
You wrapped your pinky around his and slowly let go as you walked away.
The train doors opened and you walked through before taking one last look at Niall who is smiling, his hands in his pockets.
You rested your head against the window and the bumpiness of the train, somehow made you fall asleep. You shut your eyes gently and suddenly faded off into black.
Screams suddenly woke you before you were thrown forwards and your head hit the seat in front of you. Your head ached and you could tell you were bleeding. Everything was going darker and your breathing was suddenly short. Your body was going numb and you staggered down the small hall of the train before collapsing into a heap and passing away.Niall’s POV.
I sat by the phone and waited for it to ring.
“Be patient lad.” Liam sighed, grabbing a drink from the fridge.
“She was supposed to arrive ten minutes ago.” I tapped my fingers on the bench gently and realised how clingy I sounded.
I turned the TV on and flicked over a few channels until the news was on.
“It has been said that the death count is 53 and climbing fast.”
I ignored it and flicked to another station.
“Niall.” Liam said, his eyes staring at the screen.
“What?”
“Didn’t you hear that?”
“What, I wasn’t really listening?” I said, turning around, “Liam, you’re scaring me.”
“That was the train…”
My heart sunk.
“What!?” I said, about to cry.
I grabbed the remote and waited for a news channel to come on.
“A train has collided with another train on it’s way to Rome, no survivors have been found yet.”
“NO!” I screamed, rushing over to the phone. I dialled her number and waited, it went straight to voicemail.
“Hey you. If you’re calling and you’re hearing this, I can’t make it to the phone right now! Leave a message and I’ll call you back?”
I started sobbing as the phone beeped, “PLEASE! BE OKAY!”
Liam wrapped his arms around me as I fell to my knees and sobbed.
“Shh, it’s okay.” He cried into my arms, “They’ll find her.”I climbed into the car after her funeral. My eyes tired from the tears. I sat silently as I was driven back home.
I rested my head against the window and watched the surroundings. We pulled up at traffic lights and I watched a brunette girl laugh and cuddle with her boyfriend. I pushed my fingers against my eyes and took a deep shaky breath while I broke down in tears.
I thanked the driver and walked upstairs before locking the front door and taking out a knife from the kitchen cupboard.
I wasn’t doing this without her. I couldn’t be here anymore.
I pulled back my shirt sleeve and brought the blade to my skin. The crimson liquid started to build up around the knife and I cried from the pain.
I grabbed some paper and held onto my wrist to keep it clean. I took a pencil and painfully wrote out a good bye.
“You found me. I’m sorry. I needed to be with her.”I took the knife again slicing back and forth on my wrists. The pain was excruciating and eventually I became dizzy, falling in and out of consciousness.
“I’m coming baby.” I whispered before closing my eyes.I woke up suddenly to see the boys standing above me.
“Niall James Horan!” Liam cried, pulling me into his arms, “Don’t you EVER do that again!”
I sobbed into his shoulder and watched as the boys cried, tears of happiness.
“I’m sorry boys.” I whispered.I started packing my bags up, thanking God that I was finally being released from the hospital.
I turned around as the door shut gently.
“Niall?”
I stared up at her. She was right behind me.
“Where were you? When everything was falling apart?”
She smiled as tears streamed down her face.
“That doesn’t matter.” She whispered before hugging me, “Don’t do this to yourself.”
“But you’re gone!”
She nodded and cried gently, “I know.”
“I miss you.” I whispered as she stared into my eyes.
“I miss you too… Niall I saw you try and kill yourself.”
I felt guilty.
“I’m always with you. Just you won’t see me.”
I nodded and she kissed my cheek. I closed my eyes and held back tears.
When I opened them she was gone.
“Why’d you have to wait, to find me?” I whispered staring at where she was only moments ago.
(via harrystyleslightsupmyworld)
Louis was emotional after asked about Eleanor. awww
(via payneus)
