THEME
head bands and beanies is what my life is structured after.



+i just;  +why;  +what are they;  



HELLO REBLOG IF YOU HAVE LESS THAN 20,000 FOLLOWERS

zaynsbro:

Want to see this follower count number go up ? I think I can make that happen for you

All you have to do is reblog this and follow me

and i will randomly promo a lot of you to almost 41K followers !

But I’m not telling you I’m promoting you, it’ll remain a surprise ;)

This might be you looking at your follower count

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+wow;  



simplebuteffectivefanfics:

Zayn’s POV

“Hey sweetie! I’m on my way home and I was going to stop and pick up a movie. Call me back and let me know if it’s my kind of movie pick or the infamous Zayn’s kind of movie pick tonight. Love you.”

*beep*                                   

I took the last sip of my whiskey, least I thought it was whiskey, and started to fill another glass. My days consisted of drinking whatever I could get my hands on and listening to a voice message countless times. I tried to stand up but the alcohol was starting to make my head spin. All I needed was to get up and push play again. I needed to hear your voice. As I reached the button to push play, my body gave way and I crashed to floor. Hitting my head as I fell to the ground, I let myself relive the night I lost everything.

 (flashback)

“Where is she?!” I frantically looked around the hospital for a sign of anyone who would know what was going on. “Where the hell is she?”

“Zayn, Zayn, calm down.” Harry said, but I didn’t care that Harry or Niall were there, I only cared where you were. “Zayn!” Harry tried to grab my arms, but I pushed him off and ran to the nearest doctor.

“Please, please tell me where I can find my girlfriend. I got a call from the police saying to come here…He, he told me she’d be here. Where is she?” At this point, my voice started to crack as the tears were taking over my eyes. I needed to find you. I needed to see you.

“Sir, please just relax and tell me her name or what the situation is.” This bastard was too calm, and how the hell was I supposed to just relax?

“Her name is Hope, Hope Jackson. There was a wreck. That’s all I know. Now where is she?” I wanted to grab his collar and force it out of him, but I couldn’t move. I couldn’t feel my body.

The doctor then ushered me into a room and told me to sit; I sat there waiting for hours. People came and left, but you never showed. You never came through the door. I just kept waiting for you, but you would never walk through that door. The doctor came in three hours later to deliver the news I was dreading. A truck had lost control and ran right into the side of your car. They did all they could do, but you were gone.

I left the hospital with no regard to where the boys had gone; I just knew I needed to be alone. My phone rang, but I let it go straight to voicemail. I looked down at my phone and saw I had one message. One from you.

*beep*

“Hey sweetie! I’m on my way home and I was going to stop and pick up a movie. Call me back and let me know if it’s my kind of movie pick or the infamous Zayn’s kind of movie pick tonight. Love you.”

*beep*

Those were the last words I would ever hear you say. Till this day those words hum in my ears, and I don’t have the courage to erase your message. Hell, I didn’t even have the courage to go to your funeral. I couldn’t bear to see them lower you into the ground. As much as I know it happened, I like to pretend you’re still here. I like to pretend you’re going to burst through the door with a movie, but you never do.

After I finally woke back up, I made my way to our bedroom. I never lay on your side of the bed; in fact, I haven’t dared to touch it since you died. Running my hands across your pillow, the tears start to swell in my eyes. I can see you lying there now. Staring back at me with those blue eyes and your smile were you would slightly bite your lip then burst into a little giggle.

“I miss you; I miss you more than you’ll ever know.” I closed my eyes and your smell, a light scent of lavender and vanilla, filled the room.

And almost like magic, I could hear your voice ever so softly whisper in my ear, “I miss you too, Zayn. I miss you every day.”

+crying;  +beautiful;  



+goddamn;  +zayn;  



what does it feel like to be part of a tumblr post that has successfully gained several thousand notes

+confused;  +ineedtoknow;  +what is the secret;  




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beauty comes in many forms but it rarely comes in forms such as niall horan
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beauty comes in many forms but it rarely comes in forms such as niall horan




stylinnuendo:

The way Louis says “Yes, Sir” I-

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his direct messages on instagram to you

gif 1

"hiiii baby. driving and facetiming is wrong, but i love you too much to care."

gif 2

"hey, babe, shopping without you. not fun. at all."

gif 3

"baaabe, look at all these people! look! everyone, wave to Y/N!"

+harry styles;  +one direction;  +one direction imagines;  +imagines;  +hazza;  



happy new year everyone

happy new year everyone




the face they make when you walk in


l- holy shit
z- eh, shes fit
h- *thinking of all the possible things he would do to do if you two were alone*

the face they make when you walk in

l- holy shit

z- eh, shes fit

h- *thinking of all the possible things he would do to do if you two were alone*

+harry styles;  +zayn malik;  +louis tomlinson;  +just imagine;  +imagine;  +1dimagines;  +imaginesforlife;  



can he do anything seriously 

+harry styles;  +one direction;  +hazza;  +my babe;  +like come on harry;  +harold;  



dying
DYING

dying

DYING

+niall horan;  +what are you doing;  +i cant;  +nialler;  +one direction;  +1d;  



look at that uncoforable nervous smile, like he’s confused or something

so

cute

look at that uncoforable nervous smile, like he’s confused or something

so

cute

+Harry Styles;  +Harry aw my gawd;  +lord jesus;  +one direction;  +the feels;  



these are the reasons that i seriously fell in love with zayn malik

+zayn malik;  +zaynie;  +zayn malik is just awwwwww;  +one direction;  +weirdos;  +1d;  +i cant even;  +feels;  



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jesus christ harry can you keep it together just once

+harry styles;  +harry wat r u doing;  +harry stop;  +one direction;  +allaboutme;