One Direction Imagines

Jazlyn & Liam - Change Your Life

    I lay on the bed in mine and Liam's Paris, France hotel room. I scrolled through all my social network updates, all the hate sticking out on the pages. The water echoed from the bathroom as Liam took a shower. I read all the hate, my brown eyes swelling up with tears as each and every word registered in my brain, making me think about whether it's true or not. The water shut off and I used my long blond hair as a cover to hide my face.

    The bathroom door opened and Liam walked out with a towel wrapped around his hips. "Hey, babe." He smiled at me.

    I wiped the tears from my eyes. "Hi." I said quietly, my voice still managing to crack. He paused before taking a seat next to me on the bed.

    "Hey, what's wrong?" He asked, worry clear in his voice.

    "Nothing." I said, my voice still cracking.

    His eyes flickered to my phone sitting next to my legs on the comforter. He picked it up and began reading everything everyone was saying about me, scrolling through all the posts, tweets, and messages. He closed out of everything and went to my main screen with my background of him and I on the red carpet, looking elegant as ever. He sat my phone back down on the comforter and pulled me into his arms. "Don't listen to them, Jazlyn. You're beautiful and amazing. You're everything I ever wanted and will want."

    I scoffed. "Sure I am."

    "Jazzy look at me." I turned my brown eyes on him. He gently wiped a tear away with his thumb. "You are." He whispered. "I love you. So much. Hell, I'd even die for you. You can't let them get to you. That's just what they want." I looked down at my hands. "Now get all beautified. I'm taking you out."

    "Liam, no. You don't-"

    "I insist." He cut me off.

    "Fine." I looked up at him. "Liam?"

    "Yes?" He smiled down at me.

    "This is awkard since it was a serious moment and you're just in a towel that's barely on you anymore."

    He smirked. "Like you haven't seen anything before." He winked. I grabbed a pillow and hit with it. He stood up. "Fine, I'm going." He grabbed clothes from the suitcase and walked back to the bathroom.

    I stood up and walked over to my suitcase. I dug through it, pulling out my red strapless dress and my curling iron. I plugged in the curling iron and waited for it to heat up as I undressed and pulled on the dress, zipping up the back of it. I curled my long blond hair, letting it fall down over my shoulders. I put on a small amount of makeup and sat on the bed, sliding on my heels.

    The bathroom door opened and I looked up to see Liam in a tuxedo, a grin on his face. I smiled back at him. "You look beautiful, Jazzy."

    I stood up. "And you look handsome." I walked over and kissed him on the lips.

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    "Liam, are we there yet?" I asked. It felt like we had been walking for forever.

    "Almost." Liam had blindfolded me as we were close to where our date spot was.

    "You said that almost ten minutes ago. Don't you think that people are starting to wonder if you had kidnapped me and are leading me to the trunk of your car? Or some abandoned area where you going to kill me?" I stopped. "Oh my God. You're going to kill me, aren't you?"

    "Jazzy, I'm not going to kill you. Now, keep walking."

    I began walking again. "You are! You just won't admit it. Just know this, Liam Payne: I will haunt until you die." I suddenly felt the rush of wind around me. I shivered and felt Liam place his blazer around my bare shoulders. I felt him untie the blindfold and take it off from over my eyes.

    "We're here." He whispered in my ear, his hot minty breath fanning my neck.

    I opened my brown eyes to find myself looking out over the city. Liam had set up our date at the top of the Eiffel Tower. I gasped, a grin on my face. "Liam, it's beautiful." I turned around and looked at my amazing boyfriend.

    "Only the best for you, love." He smiled, placing a soft sweet kiss on my lips.

    "You know just what to do to make my heart melt." I placed my hands on his shoulders. "Thank you for not killing me."

    He chuckled. "Anytime, love."

    I heard the sounds of a guitar being lightly strummed. I soon recognized the song as 'Little Things' by Liam and the other lads of One Direction. Liam slid his blazer back on and held his hand out to me. I took it and smiled as he pulled me closer to him. We began to dance to the sweet slow song, the moonlight and the lights of the city being our only light.

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Okay, Here is the last late imagine.(:

This is for Jazlyn so I hope you like it. (:

Alright, since the was the last imagine that was late, the One Direction Imagines should be open soon. Once the school work dies down and I get caught up on stories, I will be accepting more imagine requests. (:

Thank you my cookies! I luurb you all. (:

-Jamie xx