Chapter 12 of 56

Personal Imagine For Hanan

One Direction Preferences {Completed}645 words~4 min read

His POV:

"YOU DID WHAT?!?!" I yelled at Niall.

He held his hands in the air in mock-surrender. "Why are you so scared, Zayn? I just invited Hanan and Mechaela over for a pool party."

"Why?" I whined like a child. I did NOT want this to happen.

"Because, Mechaela is my girlfriend and you have a MASSIVE crush on Hanan."

I ran a hand through my quiff. "I don't want to look like a sissy in front of her. You know that I hate water. She'll think I'm not manly or something and that could demolish any possible chance that I have with her; and I don't even know how to swim!"

He laughed while clapping my shoulder. "Then you'd better learn in thirty seconds time, because they should be here in-"

The doorbell wrung, and I shot Niall a glare while he just smirked at me. "Or maybe sooner."

He skipped towards the door and opened it. I dashed behind him, and tackled him to the floor.

"What are you doing?" He laughed.

"I'm saving myself from future embarrassment. I can't have Hanan thinking that I'm a wuss!"

"Well, she will think something if you don't get off of me in three seconds."

I stared into his blue eyes. They were filled with mischief and fun. He had a huge smirk on his face, and was reaching for the door handle.

"I will smack that smirk right off of your face, Horan." I warned. He laughed.

"One."

"Niall! I swear, if you even THINK about-"

"Two!"

"Niall!"

"Three. DOORS OPEN!"

I gasped as the doorknob shook open to reveal Hanan and Mechaela. Mechaela was staring at us with an amused expression, while Hanan looked confused and a little bit terrified.

"Are you cheating, Horan?" Mechaela asked with a laugh. Come to think of it, this would have been a very compromising position to the unknown person.

"Is this normal?" Hanan asked to no one in particular.

"Pretty much."

We all stared at each other for a couple minutes. The silence was unbearable. It was deafening, if that made seance.

"Umm... Are you going to get off of me?"

I looked down to see a smirking Niall staring back at me. "Uhh.. Yeah, sorry."

I rolled off of him and onto my face on the ground, so I could hide my blush from everyone.

"So. Are we going swimming or what?"

I finally pulled myself off of the floor. I exhaled sharply while nodding. "I'm just going to put on my trunks."

I ran upstairs and pulled on my swim trunks, and looked at myself in the mirror. "You can do this, Zayn. You can do this."

I headed downstairs and out of the backdoor. Mechaela, Harry, Niall, Liam, and Louis were in the pool splashing around and having fun. I sighed, because I couldn't join them.

Then, I turned to my left and saw a sight that I would have never expected to see. Hanan was talking to herself at the edge of the pool.

I snook up behind her, and whispered in her ear. "Don't like water either?"

She screamed and almost fell into the pool, but I grabbed her around the waist and prevented her from falling in.

"Not really, no."

"Then why did you come?"

I released her, and she faced me and sighed. "I accepted the invitation because I didn't want you to think that I didn't want to be around you guys. Also, I wanted to prove to you that I could have fun! I'm always inside; so I thought that maybe I could prove to you that I wasn't boring."

"Hanan, I don't think your boring. I actually think you're pretty cool."

She smiled at me and blushed a little bit.

"I think you're pretty cool too."

**

AN: Sorry if it sucked, Hanan! But I tried!

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