#sadimagine

[kaijen-vk]

Filosofía negra - Dear Jasmine You (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1235094281-filosof%C3%ADa-negra-dear-jasmine-you?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Kaijen-vk&wp_originator=DPV%2BJ92V7yEFmHkLI697xG%2FcggAUxi%2FYhO7iuE%2Bv8iC6Onq9Q52mPZDEBS3FnKmjgFQnwUO4fMT7YFbnJsQw8Rhl6EP67JQfasZkpahXUCY11vxHJGUcG%2B%2BpLOCIii7E Random a más no poder, es mi manera de pensar, transformada por el mundo visual.

[megageekallday-blog]

Sad Luke Hemmings imagine

A/n: I don’t know why I wrote this, but I wrote it back when Luke was still dating the one while the weird name that I’m not sure I can even spell right. Enjoy :)

He never knew me. He never would know me; to him, I was just another face in a seemingly endless sea of faces, of fans and other people that he met daily. But to me, he was so much more than just another face. He was my favorite person, no matter how little I knew about his personal life. He always managed to make me smile, even though I knew that he never tried. I worried over him the way a mother would, I was proud of his accomplishments like a lover would. But I was neither, simply another person whose life he had unknowingly saved in his mission to spread his music to the world. I was nothing to him, but he was everything to me. I saw his decline into drugs after he began dating that girl with the impossible-to-pronounce name, the one he had been pining for for years. I wanted to help him, to try and get him out of that situation, but… I was powerless. I had to simply stand to the side and watch him destroy his life in an attempt to keep his girlfriend around. I hated watching it, I couldn’t stand the person that he had become. So, I forced myself to stop paying attention to him. I turned my back on him because I knew that I couldn’t help him, no matter how badly I wanted to. I was nothing to him, just another naysayer, telling him that the girl he had been in love with for years was no good for him.

Over time, I would look back on old videos and pictures of him, the little boy with a guitar, a dream, and the voice of an angel, who gained amazing friends with equal talents and became world-famous. I always had to remind myself, though, of the man he had become; the alcoholic, sad, sleep-deprived mess that he had turned himself into. Even after the notorious breakup occurred, I stayed away from him for a few months, not wanting to get too hopeful of a change in his behavior. When I finally did return, I was pleased with the man I saw. Smart, kind, smiling, full of life again. The boy I knew and loved had returned, and I could only hope that I would never see him fall like that again.

[sadimagineblog10]

The End of His World (Ezekiel Jones x Reader)

The End of His World

Words: 1093 Paring: Ezekiel Jones x Reader Warnings: Sad, Car Crash A/N: First Imagine. Hope I did a good job.

You hadn’t been apart of the team for very long, you had known Eve through NATO and had served with her for a few years before retiring early to help your mother at home. Not even a year after you had left Eve had called you and asked for you’re help, and you were happy to be out of the house for the first time in a while. Little did you know helping her would open you to a world of magic and adventure, one you didn’t want to leave. When she introduced you to her strange new companions you had been weary to help at first. Afraid for her and the talk of magic and the end of the world, halfway through their explanation as to why they needed your help and you were certain they were all insane. Until they took you into their magic library and showed you the magic they fought to keep out of the wrong hands, you readily agreed and got them into the place they needed. You insisted on accompanying them and found yourself a companion in the shenanigans of the charismatic thief, Ezekiel Jones.  At first his cocky personality had annoyed you but as time went on you found yourself falling for him. Months passed and you stayed. Soon passing glances and brief touches turned to passionate kisses hidden behind bookshelves and late night whispers in the others bed. There was a deep love and adoration between you and the thief. Anyone with eyes could tell you two had a thing for each other and it didn’t take long for the rest of the Librarians to figure out why you and Ezekiel were frequently absent together. You had taken a position at the library as an assistant to Jenkins, helping him keep up with his experiments and keeping the LIT’s on the field informed. Eve never actually let you out on the field for fear you would freeze and buckle under pressure but you were happy to stay in the Library.  Six months passed and you had never been happier.  A job you enjoyed, friends you adored, and the man you loved with every ounce of your soul. That’s when things went terribly wrong. “Quite pulling shit like that!” You shout at Ezekiel. The thief gave you a look as you scolded him. “Shit like what?” He had the audacity to ask. “Disappearing for days and returning like nothing happened! I thought you got kidnapped and it scared the shit out of me.” “It’s apart of my job love. Sometimes I have to leave unannounced and it’s not like you didn’t know where I was.” “That’s the thing, Ezekiel I didn’t know. Jenkins gave me a week off and I had to call him asking if you were there in order to make sure you were okay. You didn’t say goodbye or anything you just left.” Ezekiel turned his head to snap back at you but Eve walked in “Jones the clipping book has another mission for us, time to go.” Eve nodded at you and you smiled back, the smile not really reaching your eyes. Ezekiel nodded to her and then walked over to you. He placed a kiss to your lips, whispering. “I’ll be home soon love get some rest and we’ll talk about this later.” You stayed and watched the group leave, your boyfriend off to save the world again. “I’ll see you later Jenkins.” You told the immortal, wrapping the coat around you and walking through the door to the last place you parked your car in Virginia. The engine revved and you were off. It was almost midnight and the rain was pouring non-stop. You cursed as you got to an intersection and the light turned red, you wanted to get out of the storm as soon as you could. The light turned green and you pressed the gas pedal. You heard a honk and turned your head to see the bright lights of a truck headed straight for you. You screamed and pulled your hands away from the wheel. The car veered off the road into a tree, one of the branches shattered you’re windshield and pierced your side. You were bleeding out. Breathing heavily you picked up the phone and dialed Ezekiel. “What is it Love?” He asked and it sounded like he was running. “I’m sorry for being so mad at you.” You told him, holding your hand against the wound on your side. “It’s alright love you had ever right I was being reckless I should’ve told you where I was.” “I love you, Zeke.” You told him through tears. “I love you too, (Y/N). But why the sudden call.” You let out a shaky breath, “No reason I just wanted to apologize and to tell that I love you so much and nothing is your fault.” “What?” He asked, confused by your last statement. “Its nothing Zeke. I love you.” “I love you as well but I have to go okay?” “Okay, goodbye. I love you.” You told his one last time. The phone fell out of your shaky hands and onto the floor of the car. Your eyes fluttered closed for the last time.

Jenkins got a call from the hospital an hour later, he walked through the morgue doors and confirmed it was who they thought. He returned to the library with wetness on his face. The librarians stumbled in with grins etched on each face but when they saw Jenkins somber expression their grins dropped. “Jenkins what is it?” Cassandra asked. “It’s Ms. (Y/L/N),” Ezekiel’s face dropped. “She was driving home when another car hit the side causing her to lose control and drive straight into a tree. A branch impaled her and she bleed out before the medics could save her.” Ezekiel almost fell, grief etched into his expression. “That can’t be possible I was just talking to her.” “It seems in her last moments she contacted you.” Jenkins told him. Eve stood there in shock, Cassandra buried in her face into Stone’s chest and sobbed. Stone stared blankly at the floor, his arms wrapping around Cassandra. Ezekiel stormed out and he threw things and cursed in rage on the other side of the door. The group stood in silence as they listened to Ezekiel’s grief. “I have seen so much. War. Death. Murder. I am too Old. Some things never change.” Jenkins told Eve. “But with (Y/N) I never expected this. She was always so careful.”

[mrsrossshorlynch]

I'm sorry for not being active, school starts monday so I've been busy with work....but here is a #sadimagine

[ma1dimagines]

Imagine with Zayn - He doens’t assume you

I'm lying in Zayn's bed, his arms around me. Our breath is starting to get normal again. He  looks at the watch beside his bed . "It's 1am . I need to be at the airport at 4am." "Yeah.. i know"  i get up and dress my clothes, and he does the same. He looks at the window in the living room. "There's still some people in the street. Let's leave from the backgrounds" he grabs my hand and we leave his apartment. We get in his car and sit. "That was smooth , huh?" he says but i don't answer anything. He starts his car and drive down the avenue. In the radio plays 'I hate this part' by The Pussycat Dolls, a song that i didn't hear for awhile, but that it's touching me deeply. I rest my head in the window, and look at the street. Silent tears rolls down my face and the verse of the song ' I can't take it any longer thought that we were stronger' keeps playing in my head.Zayn stops the car and i see my house. "Bye.. and.. good trip " i say opening the car's door "Hey, you're not gonna give me a kiss?" "Oh.. yeah.. " i kiss him and when we moved away he stares at me "Were you crying?" "No.." "Babe.. tell me. What is it?" "It's getting hard, Zayn. It's getting really hard to stand this.. we can't be together " "Of course we can!" "Hidden. It's not the same. I wish we could be like the other couples.  Go shopping together, at a concert, even at a park, but together. Without being afraid of someone seeing us. I wanna be able to kiss you and be kissed at anywhere, around anyone. Do you think we can do this?" "I.. i don't know (y/n).. " "Please Zayn.. I love you, so much, but i can't be with someone that can't be with me" "I can't give you this answer right now. I need to.."  "To talk with management, to ask them. I know, i know. You've said that a million times since we started dating, and that's 6 months, Zayn! 6 fucking months! " i sigh "I need an answer. Now" "I can't. I'm sorry" "No. Sorry me. Call me when you make up your mind" "No, (y/n)! Please! Don't do this! I need you!" "I need you too Zayn but completely. I need an entire boyfriend, not a half of one. " i say and leave his car, entering in my house. I go to my room and start to cry in my bed till i fall asleep. 

[doseofdylann]

Stuart Twombly Imagine - Difficult 

Stuart and you have been dating for awhile now but with his job at google and you have been busy as a minor fashion designer. Tonight you are breaking it off with him.

Song To Listen To: Impossible - Fifth Harmony Cover

“Hello?” I hear Stuart walk in our apartment, I sat on our bed with my hands on my lap, re-thinking over what I’m about to do. I hear his keys drop on the table and his footsteps approach, He looks at me and drops his bag on a office chair next to him with a worried look plastered on his face.

“Y/N are you okay?” He asked worriedly walking in a quick pace to me, His sits in front of me on his knee looking up at me, since his is 5′11 still on his knees his still looked liked a giant tree. He cups my cheeks and uses the other hand to tuck in my hair behind my ears, I always asked why he always smiles and said so I can see that beauty more clearly.

“I’m Fine, I-i just want- I just need to talk to you” I said patting the bed, He furrowed his eyebrows and sat down, I took a deep breathe in, on the verge of tears.

I love Stuart like hell, We have been family friends since babies, and friends since then, once the last year of a middle-schooler he expressed his love for me and we dated, then college hit we went to different colleges, but still kept the relationship, no speed bumps. We finally met again in San Fran, I took time as a dance teacher and him as an intern at Google, now he got the job and I’m a dance teacher and minor fashion designer, and the rest you can connect the dots.

“Alright babe” His deep voice accepted

“I got promoted at work today.” I said softly trying not to cry even when I already felt the tears on my cheeks, A smile curves in as he gently rubs away my tear “That’s great. Y/N what is it? What’s going on?” He said in a concern tone, i finally get the courage to face him, I turn to him and shut my eyes taking a deep breath having tears fall

“Stuart, I truly do love you but with your job at Google, and my work-” I was interrupted by Stuart “Wait wait are you breaking up with me?” Stuart asks moving back a little, I let out a sigh “Your job at Google-” I begin but getting interrupted once again by Stuart this time he rose his voice and he was towering over me “Y/N ANSWER THE QUESTION!” He yelled causing me to flinch slightly, I’ve never heard him raise his voice like that ever. “I’m sorry Y/N it’s just I do truly love you and if I find out it isn’t about our jobs and really about someone else I’ll be heart broken.” He said sitting back down propping his elbows on his knees. “Stu, I would never do that to you. But it’s just we never see each other. I’m asleep when you come home, You’re asleep when I leave. Think about it Stuart.” I said standing up pacing back and forth. He stays quiet and agrees

“You can have the apartment, My friend downtown has a place for me.” I explain, He stays silent not saying a word.

“Stuart, I just want to tell you that I do love you.” I say Stuart doesn’t say anything he stands up and pulls me into a kiss “I know, and remember I will always love you please don’t forget me” He whispered to my lips, I smile and walk away “Y/N.” He says as I leave, I turn around with tears streaming down my face ”Why would you come to leave?” He asks adjusting his glasses, I take a deep remembering he knows me so much that he knows I can never say goodbye face to face

“Because every hello ends with a goodbye” I repeated what he once told me long time ago. I look at him one last time and walked away

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Patient

You wake up dazed in a hospital bed, you have absolutely no idea what happened, you find out you was in an accident and have to spend the night.You think it will be a long and boring; however that was until you spot the boy in the bed next to you. "Hello dad? Dad can you hear me?" You speak into the phone, your anger grows as you realise you have lost signal. You throw the phone onto the sheets in front of you and let out a frustrated sigh. "Signals really bad here huh" spoke a voice from beside you. You turn to face whoever had spoken to you and was instantly taken back by him. Staring for a while you take In every feature of his face. Act cool, you think to yourself. "Yeah I know" you reply, with a hint of laughter in your tone. "I've been trying to get through the to my dad". He gives you a sympathetic smile before speaking again; "trust me I've been through it so many times" You begin to wonder why this boy is here and who he is. You become intrigued to find out as much detail about him as possible. "I'm Y/N, and how about you" you question him. "I'm Dylan" he smiles. "It's nice to meet you, I mean I wish we could have met in a better environment but you know" he shrugs. You chuckle at his words. He has a nice sense of humour you think to yourself. "Me too" you agree. "I hope I don't sound too nosey but are you spending the night like me?" He looks at you for a while before speaking. "Yeah, and tomorrow, and the night after and the night after that" you give him a look of confusion. "I'm basically going to spend the rest of my life here until I die" His words shook you to the core. Until he dies? You begin to ask yourself. "Until you d-die?" You words came out in a clumsy mixture of stutters. "Yep" his words came out like he had no worry in the world, like he didn't care at all. "I was diagnosed with leukaemia when I was six, and have been in and out of hospital ever since." You cover you mouth with your hand as your heart drops like a falling Apple. "I'm so sorry" you shake your head. "Don't be" he laughed back at you. He was brave. "By the age of 15 my leukaemia disappeared. But i was so anti social from being in the hospital all the time that I couldn't make friends so I stayed in and refused school" "Did you ever go back to school?" You ask the brave boy next to you. "No I didn't actually" he spoke in a manner that was so calm and peaceful that every word he spoke made your heart beat irregularly. "Oh" you sigh, unable to think of anything to say. Which is weird because before tons of questions danced across your mind. But now you was completely mute. "I didn't go back because my leukaemia made another appearance" You stare at him for a while and ask yourself; Why does such a beautiful boy have such a tragic story. "I'm so sorry to hear about that Dylan, I -I really am" you give him a consoling smile. "It's not like I missed prom or anything" he laughed. "Or missed getting my first kiss" This boy never got to live a normal life and that broke your heart. "I'm not having that" you get up so quickly that you forget you have just been in an accident, your head begins to blur and you stumble back onto your head. "Take it easy mystery girl" he spoke softly. "Mystery girl?" You question. "Yes, you're a mystery girl, and I plan to know everything about you." He gave the cheesiest smile you have every seen. So cheesy that you burst into laughter. And shortly after Dylan joined you. "Anyway" you say strictly. "I'm going to give you a prom" you smile at him. His look of confusion is enough for you to explain yourself. "Just stand up and go along with it" You reach out to help him up and he accepts your offer. "Just to let you know I have no idea what to do" he laughs nervously. You lead him to a chair and stand a few metres in front of him. "Ladies and gentlemen" you announce. He looks at you and shakes his head with laughter. "I would like to announce our prom king..." You make a fake drum roll and that sends Dylan into a fit of laughter. "DYLAN" you shout, but not to loud because you don't want to bring any attention to yourself. "Come to the dance floor Dylan" You make a "come to me" gesture with your hands. "You're crazy" he states as he wanders over to you. He is honestly one of the most beautiful people you have ever laid eyes on. As you stand in front of each other, Dylan speaks; "Aren't prom kings supposed to have some sort of crown?" Shit. A crown. You think, and quickly improvise by grabbing a plastic cup of the side and placing it on his head. You both just laugh, no words. Just laughter. "So are you going to be my prom queen mystery girl?" You liked it when he called you mystery girl. "Why yes I am, my prom king" With that, you take his hands and wrap them around you. You begin to lead him In a Waltz. "I can't dance" his cheeks flush a deep shade of red. "I'm a fool" he laughs. You shake your head. "I can't dance either" you smile. He returns it. "We can be fools together" As you both twist and turn around the room, you exchange laughs and you both clumsily stumble over each other's feet. You both stand there and look at each other for a while. You could tell Dylan wants to speak as he begins to hesitate. "Your beautiful" he whispers. His words alone send a shiver down your spine, and the mixture of his words and the feeling of his hands on your body drives you insane. You lean in close so your lips are centimetres apart. "You're not so bad yourself" you whisper. Before leaning in and kissing him. Your lips brushed against his as your heads both moved in sync. Your stomach began doing flips as you both continued to explore each other's mouths. You lingered in the moment before parting your lips from his. You noticed how his eyes remained closed before slowly opening and looking into yours. "Thank you" he spoke with pure happiness, you could tell by his tone of voice. "For what" you ask. "For giving me a chance to actually live" you began to speak but he cut you off. "You gave me my first prom" You laugh. "Well kind of prom" he smirks. "And my first kiss" You begin to blush and your head falls so you're looking at your feet. Suddenly his hand creeps up to your chin and he slowly lifts your face. So your eyes are locked onto his once again. "It was amazing, and even though I don't know you I'm glad it was with you. Mystery girl" All those words flew around your mind. It was like you were struck by lighting. "You're very welcome, I-" You was cut off by the appearance of a very irritated and confused nurse. "Why are you both out of bed?" She angrily questioned; which made you both quickly shuffle back to your beds. "Do you know what time it is, it's very late. You both need some rest" "I'm sorry Sarah" you could tell he has been in hospital for a long time, because he was on a first name basis relationship with the nurse. "Oh Dylan, what am I going to do about you, hey? Always up to mischief" she ruffled his hair as if he was a child. But, he seemed to like it. It must be because it reminds him of the childhood he missed out on. As you watched the nurse leave you began to feel your eyes grow heavy with lack of sleep. Looking over to Dylan you notice him looking at you. "Tired huh?" He asks before yawning. "I am, and you are too" You both laugh. As the laughter lingers in the air he begins to make himself comfortable before speaking. "I indeed am mystery girl" and instantly he turns out his light and drips to sleep. You laugh at his sudden movements before making yourself comfortable. Before you fall asleep you turn to Dylan once more before whispering his name. "Dylan" you call out. "Yes Y/N" "Tomorrow when we wake, I will tell you everything about me so I'm no longer a mystery girl, okay?" "Aw I kind of like calling you mystery girl" he wittily remarks. "But deal" You nod your head and the turn out your light, before entering the land of dreams. You slowly open your eyes to the sight of the white hospital walls, your eyes begin to adjust to the change of light. Within and instant your mind instantly floods with the memories of the night before. And before you know it you are up and out of your bed. Confusion hits you like a truck as you see that Dylan is not in his bed. In Fact it doesn't look as if anyone had slept In it. It was brand new. He must of been checked out, or something. You think to yourself. That was until you notice a small note upon the sheets of the newly made bed. Before you could grasp it you hear a loud series of sobs. Turning around you see that it was the nurse from last night. That's Sarah you remind yourself. Sarah rushed past the room and you see that she is in floods of tears. Hurrying out of the small hospital room to get her you are stopped by another nurse. "Where do you think you are going" she bluntly questions. "I wanted to call Sarah, but she was too quick" you bluntly reply back. The nurse stares at you with judgment before speaking. "She is in no state to speak right now" Why not? You ask yourself. Even though you don't have the answer. "Didn't you hear?" She looks at you. "A boy that she has nursed for years passed away last night" Oh god no It can't be. Your subconscious questions. "I think he was in the bed next to you, he suffered from leukemia and last night his body couldn't handle it anymore. It was very heart breaking" her words stabbed you in the chest. You couldn't ask any more questions because the nurse disappeared. "Dylan" you whisper. Running over to his bed you pick up the note and begin to read it. It was hard as your eyes where blurred with by the waterfall of tears that had begone to fall. You began to read the note; Hey Y/N, it was so lovely to meet you. You're amazing. You were a real friend to me last night. You made me feel alive again, and I haven't felt that in a long time. And the kiss. That kiss you gave me was magical, I've never felt anything like that before. Im starting to feel really bad Y/N. I don't think I'm going to make it through the night.. I'm sorry I didn't tell you, but the reason I was in hospital tonight was because my leukaemia was at its worse. I think I am going to die tonight. But I just wanted to let you know. Im sad that I didn't get to know anything about you, however I'm glad I met you.... Mystery girl. Dylan x ______________ I swear I can't right know 😭😭😭 Re blog if you Atleast shed a tear😥 _____Source_____ @narrytooturntt On wattpad _________________

[lemarkimoo]

I tried at a sad imagine but it fails so bad 😂

Okay so (Y/F/B/N) is your fav boys name. It was meant to be a 5sos imagine so here y'all go. He got up, tears threatening to fall. He was dreading the day he would have to do this. He thought the next time he would be here, was to marry her. But today wasn't for that. Standing in front of family and friends, he spoke ever so lightly, not believing today had come. "(Y/N) was a good friend. She would always be there for you no matter what. The smiles and laughs she would share and make us all have was just one of the amazing things about her. If you had a problem or wanted to spend time with someone, (Y/N) was the girl you wanted to see. I remember when I first saw her, her eyes shined so bright, full of happiness and joy. She got lost finding her way to her hotel so I stopped and helped her out. When I looked into her eyes, something made me think 'woah. This girl is beautiful' and over the years I got to know her, and I fell in love with her. 5 years on from that day, she has been the most bestest friend a guy could ever wish for. I just don't understand why they chose to take her away when she had the rest of her life left to live... But she said to me when I went round her's once that whenever she died, to say this to everyone, so here it is. 'My dear friends and family, if you have got this, this must mean i have left you all. Don't worry, I'm in a safe place now and I will watch over you all, especially my good friend, (Y/F/B/N). He's been there for me for 5 years and I couldn't imagine a life without him. If we haven't gotten together by the time this is read, what the hell was you thinking boy? I've been waiting! I'm joking, we'll sort of. I love you (Y/F/B/N) and I always have, ever since we met when I got lost. I've never forgotten and I never will. As for the ready of my family and friends, I'll keep you safe. Just remember to smile and be happy and nothing bad lasts forever. Yours truly, (Y/F/N) x' I love you (Y/N) (Y/L/N)... For infinity and beyond" He sat back down, the music filled his ears as his tears began to flow freely now. Looking up, he saw her being carried away in her coffin. "Don't worry about me, I'm safe now. Just make everyone happy for me okay?" He smiled, knowing it was her. "I will" Blinking the tears away, he saw her. She smiled, nodding to say thank you and walked out of the church. He would never forget the love of his life, never.

[megageekallday-blog]

I write sad things.

Anyone who decides to follow me, know that most of what I post will be sad, as I write more when I am sad.

[artificial--intelligences]

I Lied #LukeImagine

Luke stood there confused.'Why was i brought here? he wondered. A quick thought to take his mind off everything that happened. "Welcome to Therapy,"The unfamiliar Therpist greeted " Take a seat Luke and tell me about yourself," The Stranger Finished. " My Name is Luke,I'm from Australia, I'm 17 years old and i live with my love Y/N,"Luke shyed away into the leather chair in front of the desk the therapist worked at. He looked around not sure what was going on.'Why am i here?'. He thought.

"Okay so , Y/n?," He asked" could you tell me more about here please,".Luke's eyes brightened, the look of confusion was gone. He loves to talk about you. "She;'s my everything,". Luke began." Wake up every morning before she does, and i see that beautiful face of hers, beautiful,". He sighs looking out the window not making any eye contact with the therapist,the sunshine floading into the room as the sun revealed its self from behind a white cloud. "Good Morning My Love!!,". Luke Bursted "She is so happy and then she would realize that her make up from the other night was smudged on her face and she'd run into the washing yelling' Dont Look At Me!' Luke chuckled. The stranger looked up and watched Luke's face sadden."Its fine,you look beautiful like you always' i would say but she would never believe me,". Luke Said "So unhappy with the way she looks, but she's flawless,".

"So , you've been with Y/N for how long now?,".

"3 years,". Luke smiled " and i am in love with her. I'm in love with the way she smiles, Im in love with the way she laughs, with the way she dances, Im in love with the way she cries over titanic everytiem we watch it, Im in love with the way she intellectually quotes books and poems, Im in love with the way she sits in front of our telly and argues with the newschannels about what peace really is and the way she gets mad at me, Im in love with teh way she kisses me and no matter whhat we argued about.....and yes sometimes we fight, I'm in love with her,". Luke whispered his voice somewhat poignant." Its been 3 years,she's supported me in everything i do. She gives me the power to go forward everyday. What else could a guys want? The Perfect girl,family,perfect mates. What else could i want,". Luke laughed "She means alot to you?,". This Therapist stupidly questioned one more time. "I can't Live with out her,". Luke looked at the therapist. "Well, you seem to be completly happy with your life,". "It's Perfect,". Luke said the sunlight getting in his eyes "Luke your friend, Mr. Hood, um, Calum set up your appointment here to help you with your uncontrolable depression, yet you seem to be telling me that you are perfectly fine?,".The Therapist looked confused. Luke spoke with a cheerful voice, though his eyes seem to be telling a different story,". He continued about you" I coulnd't be any happier with Y/N , Its unbelievably great. I'm so lucky to ahve her in my life,". Luke grinned. "My love , I can't live with out her,". he said "Y/N," "Okay, i'll send you on your way and maybe we can cancel your future appointments if you feel their unesessary. Luke stoof up and looked out the window one more time. The white clouds blending perfectly within the blue sky. Just before luke left the office he truned to the door and put his hand on the handle and turned back revealing his tear wetted face and red eyes. "I lied," he said as one tear drop traveled from his left eye down his face to find his lips. "This isn't now,". Luke said now sobbing"T-This,". His therapist stood up shocked "Excuse me? What do you mean, Luke?,". "It's how its was a year ago exactly 12 months ago,It all used to be so great, I lost my everything,". Luke said looking down shaking his firm grip still on the door's handle. "What happened Luke",". The therapist asked completly confused.

"SHE LEFT ME,". Luke sobbed " She died in my arms and left me in this world alone and everyone is there for me,but no one is there to understand that she was my everything,my love,my first and only love. Ill never watch titanic with her again. Ill never get to see her argue with news channels again and ill never get to hear her laugh again, nothing is funny anymore. Ill never get to kiss her again. Ill never have another moring to tell her she's beautiful or to wake up next to her beautiful face again. Now i have to wake up every morning with my eyes closed and i pray.I PRAY FOR HER TO BE NEXT TO ME AGAIN, but i open my eyes to find the empty space she used to occupy, the empty space in my life she used to occupy, the empty place in my heart she used to occupy. "IT'LL NEVER BE THE SAME!!,". The therapist sat there speech less , his jaw practically hanging open. "I lied,". Luke whispered still shaking. Luke twisted the handle hes was holding the whole time. "ill see you soon then,". Luke said as he left the office, but that was the last time the therapist ever saw luke again.

A/N: hey! im new to tumblr i wanna follow and be followed by some 5sos accounts so here's a imagine. Sorry its so sad, i was in a mood. lol no biggie.

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[eyesofanalpha]

I cried sooo hard at this!!! No joke!!! Even if you are not a directioner... please watch. Imagine it was your hero. This shows how important the guys are to me. I would do it every week. X x x x I love them with all my heart... nothing in this world will EVER stop that. Even when im old and grey or sadly passed away... the love for them will still be there, stronger than ever. X x x x x x

[irwinhickey-blog]

can you just imagine

Harry had recently cheated on you while you two were on the European tour. Though he has begged for your forgiveness for the last 2 weeks, you refuse to forgive him, though you know you can’t last without him. He stops at your house, with Liam, tears in his eyes, the day before you leave Europe.

“I can change. I swear, I can change, Y’N. Just please, it was a onetime thing, I was drunk, and she was… oh god please, I can’t live without you. You literally mean everything to me.” He pleads.

“Cheaters never change, Harry.  You hurt me so bad, the pain is so unbearable. I had never been in love before, and you just used me.” You spat.

"Y/N just hear him out. I know what he did wasn't right, but just listen.” Liam quietly suggests, putting a hand on your shoulder.

You patiently stand near the door way, crossing your arms. You doubtfully nod your head.

“ Fine.”

Harry grabs your hands, holding it dearly to his chest.

“I… I have nothing more to say then I’m sorry. You just mean… absolutely everything. I love you. I love you.” He cries silently.

“I know, and I am so, so sorry. But please, people deserve a second chance. I deserve a second chance. I can change, and be the best for you. I will do anything for a second chance. I love you too much to watch you go.”

You slowly start to realize you were crying. You wanted to forgive him so badly.  You want to push Liam aside and jump into his arms and kiss him passionately. But you know that he will probably cheat on you again, and you will end up heart broken.

“Only certain people deserve a second chance, Harry Styles, and you will never be one of them.” You spat aggressively, turning into the doorway.

“Y’N, please don’t go!” Harry screamed, grabbing your shoulders.

You turn to Harry, with tears in his eyes, while Liam was on the verge of crying. If you left, you wouldn't see Liam. Zayn, Louis, or Niall. Especially Louis. But you were making a change. Taking a stand.

“Good bye, Harry.” You whisper.

You slam the door in his face, not trying to show him you were crying. Harry leaves, tears in his eyes, Liam following him close like a sad puppy. There was extreme hurt in his heart.  The pain that the break up caused him to get a singular tattoo on his neck:

“People Deserve Second Chances, But I Am Not One Of Them.”

[lettersbynorth]

When Niall sees you with someone else.

[oh-lalaharold]

#Imagine  You and Niall broke up and He want to forget of you