Preference #11 *BSM: His Girlfriend gets Mad At You*

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A/N: I didn’t include the girlfriends names as I didn’t want to offended anyone ^_^

Liam:
(Age 11)
Liam had recently gotten a new girlfriend and you knew she didn’t like you. Every time you would walk up to Liam when she was there she would roll her eyes, cross her arms over her chest and huff but Liam never seemed to notice. One day her and Liam were snuggling together on the settee and you needed help with your homework. You ran up to Liam and shook his arm “yeah babe?” He asked smiling at you “I’m stuck on my homework” you whined “do you need help?” You nodded and he pried himself from his girlfriends arms muttering a quick apology. You started leading Liam up to your room when you heard the door slam causing you too jump. You both turned around to see the settee empty. Liam ran up to the door and ran out and you warily crept forward so you could see him grabbing his girlfriends arm “what’s wrong babe?” He asked trying to regain his breathe from the sudden sprint “What’s wrong?! What’s wrong?! What’s wrong is that you always go running off with that little bitch leaving me to wait until you come back and then when you finally do she drags you off again! I’m sick of it!” She screamed and Liam looked furious “you do not talk about my sister like that! Okay?! She’s only little! Can’t you understand that I’m all she’s got after our parents died?! If you can’t see that then I think you should just walk away and never come back! I love my sister more than anything and I’m not going to let an arrogant bitch like you try and stop me from seeing her, now GO!” Liam’s now ex-girlfriend glared at Liam then at you and stormed off. Liam turned around to see you hiding behind the door “babe come here” he said with his arms open. You ran as fast as you could and fell into his arms gripping him tight “you know I love you right?” He asked and you nodded “I love you too”

Louis:
(Age 11)
You, louis and his new girlfriend were out shopping as Louis thought it would be a good time for you two to bond. You were perfectly happy trying to get along with her but she thought otherwise. Every time you tried to talk to her she would ignore you or roll her eyes and cuddle into Louis as you walked down the street. You made your way into a clothes shop and Louis found a top that he wanted to try on. So he went into the changing rooms leaving you and Miss Moody, as you liked to call her, alone at the entrance. “So, what’s your favourite animal?” you asked as you didn’t really know what else to say. But she just glared at you and turned away “umm what’s your favourite-” you were interrupted by her spinning around and yanking your head back by your hair causing you to whimper and your eyes to fill with tears “now listen to me bitch! Stop taking Louis away from me with your innocent little act. He only loves me and he doesn’t want an annoying little 11 year old on his case all the time! Now I suggest that you leave us alone or I’ll-” her rant was interrupted by a “what the hell do you think your doing?!” from a infuriated Louis. She instantly let go of you hair and you ran into Louis’ arms and sobbed into his chest. “Louis I was just… Er..” “Get out! I never want to see you again!” Louis snarled and she stood up and walked out of the store “are you okay?” He asked looking down at you “it really hurt Lou, she was threatening me” you gripped him tighter “I know Boo, I heard everything but don’t worry, I won’t let anything happen to you.” You both left the shop and Louis even bought you a few things to make up for bringing a horrible person into your life.

Zayn:
(Age 11)
You loved when Zayn brought home a new girlfriend as most of them were really nice to you and talked about boys and did your hair. But Zayn’s current girlfriend was the exact opposite.she would ignore your and have no attempt to talk to you at all. One day Zayn had made a quick dash to the shops leaving his girlfriend sitting in the kitchen on her phone. You ran in and tapped her shoulder “do you want to do my hair?” Silence. “Zayn has bought me loads of new hair slides and things” silence once again “should I go get them to show you or-” “oh my god will you SHUT UP! I’m just trying to relax until Zayn gets back and you’re not helping! Now just run off and play with some Barbies or something you little baby! Leave me alone!” She screamed in your face causing you to back away. “I-I’m sorry” you burst into tears and ran into the living room, curled up into a ball and cried silently. A few minutes later Zayn walked in carrying a shopping bag and whistling a tune but froze when he saw you crying. He dropped the bag and ran to your side “y/n? What’s wrong? Why are you upset?” You sat up and wiped your eyes “she yelled at me because I just wanted her to do my hair. And she called me a baby!” Zayn wrapped his arms around you until you calmed down and then he stood up and went into the kitchen. You heard a lot of shouting and then the front door slam. Zayn walked in a few minutes later and slumped next to you and you curled into his side “is she gone?” You asked warily “forever babe” he replied smiling, you nodded and turned back to watching telly with your big brother.

Harry:
(Ask 12)
It wasn’t true what magazines assumed about Harry. He didn’t really bring home many girls and it upset him when people just assumed he would be sleeping with every girl he saw, which was not true. Every now and then he would walk into the house with a usually very pretty, smily girl saying “this is my new girlfriend” and being the cuddly person you are you ran and gave her a big hug which they usually excepted. But today he brought home a very pretty, smily girl that was only pretty and smily around him. When his back was turned she would glare at you but act all sweet when he turned back. When you tried to give her a hug she would pretend to gag and act as if you were some sort of mutant hat gripped onto her. The following week you were minding your own business watching the telly when she sat down next to you “pssst, little mutant” she hissed and you turned around “listen… I don’t like you and you don’t like me! Now stop giving me these stupid, disgusting little hugs!” “I was just trying to be friendly” you defended but that only turned her redder “don’t you dare answer back!” She hissed and slapped you across the face causing you to scream and clutch your cheek. Harry ran in “what happened!?” But froze when he saw you crying and clutching your cheek with his girlfriends hand in the air. “You! Get out! I never want to see you again! Nobody hits my little sister!” She stormed out the door and slammed it behind her. Harry slid next to you and removed your hand to see a purple bruise forming and hissed “I’m so sorry baby, I should of known she was treating you like this. Come on let’s get you some ice” he grabbed your hand and helped you sooth your bruise whilst apologising over and over again.

Niall:
(Age 12)
You liked your privacy. You had trouble making friends and hardly had any. Niall worried about you but rarely said anything as he knew it upset you. As always you were minding your own business in your room when a girl walked in and sat on your bed “can I help you?” You asked “have you not got any friends you little loner?” She hissed, you were shocked at her remark and sat up “excuse me?” “You heard me! All you do is sit in here all day and never come out! Your such a saddo!” Your eyes filled with tears “aww. Are you going to cry baby?” She smirked putting on a baby voice. What she didn’t know is that Niall had been listening to the whole conversation. He walked into the room and looked at his girlfriend “are you ready to leave?” He asked “where are we going babe?” “Oh I’m not going anywhere. You’re leaving this house right now and never coming back. I never want to see you again!” He yelled and she scored at him then stroked out the room hitting him on the shoulder on the way past. He came over to you. “I’m sorry” you just hugged him and forgot the whole thing.

 -Sherie

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