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@9directioners
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oh my god
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to continue from my last little gif edit
You just kept dancing around, if you didnt, you'd cry. And it wasnt because he was ignoring you, or because he was being a dick or whatever, but it was because of how hurt he was. You could see the disappointment in his eyes and it just crushed you. Its not like you could go anywhere, you were are a concert and you were lucky enough to be in the front row, you weren't going anywhere. But the fact that you being there was effecting Harry made you feel even worse, you hated being the reason that he's not smiling or chirping and being his normal sexy self.
Though a teensy part of you was almost glad that he was like this, because maybe, just maybe, it meant that he missed you, like you did him... who were you kidding you were still in love with this kid. fuck management.
You really couldn't move, but you tried to shimmy out of harry's sight, maybe if he didn't see you he'd be alright...
You smooshed yourself between people, letting a couple of screaming hot messes up in front, who were too overcome with adrenaline and emotion to even create a sentence, just scream even louder and look up to their idols and support them like the dedicated ones they are
You focussed on the other boys and hoped that harry would move on, the show must go on, and the pang of guilt only grew stronger as you saw him look directly at you, brow creases, like the weight of the world was on his shoulders
hahahahaha bang on
WHY ARE YOU FOLLOWING ME?! I DONT EVEN POST ONE DIRECTION SHIT.
do you want one less follower?
Im cool with that?
goddamn it aaron
#i used to think reactions like this were ridiculous #now they’re normal
wow I used to laugh at those people...
I am one now
whaddup! Ive been out of action for a while, but im back babyy! hahaha my internet was stuffing my tumblr round, and it wouldnt let me write anything, but thats all in the past! im here, and im here to stay! any preferences, imagines, haha its been so long I dont even know what people do anymore. let me know in the little inboxy thingo, we'll have a rocken time! xxx
"Haha thats your ex yeah?" your mate asked cockily, wrapping his hands around you at your mates concert. You were originally friends with niall, but when you met Harry, things went down immediately, you two were as close as perfect gets. But things got rocky over tour and management was a bitch, and you two had to split it off. You were never sure why it had to have happened, but it was hard for you to see him like this. You were there though for niall and the boys, you couldn't stay home and miss their concerts, you loved them all, even harry still...
You felt your friends hands snake round your waist as you found yourself staring at Harry, and for a second, your heart stopped as your eyes locked. But before you could smile, or smirk, or anything, Harry looked at the situation and saw your friend with his arms around you, jumping to conclusions and walking away looking hurt.
You're heart nearly broke as you moved away from your friend and put all your effort into jumping around and singing, hoping that at least you could still have a good time, and maybe, if Harry saw you again, he may too..
hahhha I dont know where this one came from, but yeah, ta daa
in which tapas sounds suspiciously like ‘tap ass’ and Harry pretends not to notice…
tapas is actually brittish slang for tits...... and I don't think Harry knew that........ or he's pretending he doesnt know :P
oh god i want to cry
please reblog
omg..
omg the last picture, the pain in his eyes
DIRECTIONERS, this is life
you cant not have this on your blog. you are dead to me if you dont reblog this
Reblog now!!!
ONCE A DIRECTIONER, ALWAYS A DIRECTIONER!!! IM STAYING!!!
Forever.
his life his desiscision! ^^ TO INFINITY AND BEYOND! no way in HELL im leaving this family any time soon :)
Craziest Greatest Thing - Harry Styles Chapter 1
You sat down and sighed, it was one of those days. You logged into Twitter and checked the feed, not too much interesting information, just the usual funny jokes, questions and random comments. You checked the trends to see what was going on, one of them being #HarryIsAmazingAndWeLoveHim. You clicked on it, knowing what it was about, and checking it out further. You leaned forward to read the writing on your screen of the thousands of compliments, accepting #haylor and giving him there full support. You felt proud to be a directioner, and thought you would get it on the sport too.
" #HarryIsAmazingAndWeLoveHim @HarryStyles don't listen to what they say, as long as you're happy, thats all that matters :) xxx "
You re-read it, and once happy with what you had written, clicked the tweet button. You leaned back in your chair satisfyed, pulling out your ipod and putting it on shuffle. It turned onto to Queen's "I Want To Break Free". Godd song that, you were singing along while reading other posts. You kept singin' and scrollin' till you read one in-particulr that caught your eye.
"Harry lied to us. #Haylor is real and he lied to our faces, the bastard."
"@HarryStyles, im not really angry, just dissapointed in you, really dissapointed."
" You've been with her for 2 months, we've been with you for 2 years. 2 months yet you spend more time with her than you do tweeting us. What the fuck harry"
You were in absolute shock. How could people, directioners especially be typing this? Apart from the fact that it's ludicrous, how is this helping in any way at all? Why is it that the boys have to be most afraid of their own fans. You sighed thoughtfully in your chair. You wanted to let them know that there were still fans out there that supported him, but we all know that hate sticks out over love tenfold. You tapped your hand intime with the music. You couldn't really do anything dratic, so you thought you would just spam everyone's twitter with your opinion. You smiled at yourself, usually you would never do this, you'd be sure to loose a ton of followers, but that was half the fun. You smiled to yourself... where to begin?
"@fdjaklhfdlaj Look, I know you're upset about #haylor, but for gods sake people! leave the kids alone! relationship love is different to fan love, you need to understand that.
@hfdafhlzs You worship Harry, so shouldn't you trust in his decisions? Yes he kept #haylor a secret, but did you ever think that it might've been for your own good?
@hfkhal what if he had to? so what? it's their life! You need to support him, not dessert him, trust me, he will appriciate it a hell of alot more. come on #1Dfamily! get it back together!
You kept going along these lines until you couldn't be bothered doing anymore. You sat back in your chair and closed twitter, signing into tumblr instead. You'd get back on and check out whatt'd gone down later.
*2hours later*
What a boring day. You really had nothing to do. You slept for a while, but even that was unsatisfying. You thought about calling up your friends btu it was way too hot to even move to your car. You just sat there, thinking about life in general, and thats when you remembered the tweets you made. So excited with the idea of doing something, and the idea of what might've happened, you jumped onto twitter and signed in, eager to see what had happened. You flicked your hair out of your face and looked at your followers, excpecting them to have dropped. Instead, they had increased by at least 100, and were still increasing.
"what the....'
you were a tad confused. You slowly clicked your connection icon to see what on earth was going on. You had tons of people asking you to follow them and talk to them and shit, you were really starting to freak out here. People really agreed with you! You actually felt kind of loved, it was a nice feeling. You kept scrolling through your mentions, when you saw some that really didn't make much sense at all.
"@9Directioners I can't believe he tweeted you, you lucky thing!"
"@9Directioners as if he tweeted you! don't talk to him, he lied to us remember!"
"@9Directioners OH MY GOD CAN YOU BELIEVE IT!?!? YOU ARE THE LUCKIEST PERSON ALIVE!!!!!"
You were seriously wierded out now, what the hell was going on! You kept scrolling through your mentions, and then you saw it.
Harry Styles: @9Directioners you get whats going on, thanks man Xx
Harry Styles had tweeted you.
HE.
TWEETED.
YOU.
you may or may not have screamed.
You kept going through everything, seeing if he had done anything else. You were over the moon, happy as larry, all that jazz. You went to your followers, he had followed you.
HOLY CRAP BALLS
Then you looked at your direct messages. There was a heap in there from your followers who wanted to talk to you now. You swallowed before opening it up. There was no way he would direct message you, would he??
HOLY FUCK HE DID!
your hand was literally shaking as you opened it.....
A/N
So, this was just one of my day dreams, the whole story gets a fair bit more exciting as we go on, trust me, but yes, at the moment Haylor is happening, but who said it was happening for the whole thing? ;)
hahaha let me know what you think, ill post chpter 2 up later, kinda tired now :P Sighonara mi amigos!
;) have a good one :)
YES
im sorry, but this is just....
I CAN"T BREATH, IT THAT FUNNY
I love him.
MY LIFE, RIGHT HERE. + 1D, THIS IS MY LIFE FDJKAFGDLSKJHFLDKJSHFGLD
Reblog if you still love Harry Edward Styles no matter what happens with all of this "Haylor" Crap
mmmmmhmmmmm