"You failed us, agent 004" Mr. X said, dissapointed when I walked into his office.
"I am sorry! I just.. I guess I got a bit scared by the TS spy.." I say.
"A spy has no fear!" He said standing up.
"I didn’t! Until I…" I stopped my self before I mentioned the spy’s beautiful, deep eyes.
"Until you what?" He asked.
"I don’t know… I am sorry! Please give me another chance, it wont happen again!" I say and make an innocent face.
"What actually surprised me was you. You were one of our best spies, Joanna!" He said, using my first name (and when aMr.X uses a first name you know you are really special!) "So I will give you another chance. Today, when you go home, keep an eye on your wrist watch, I will tell you the mission as soon as our snitches find out exacly what you need to do. And this time, you won’t be alone…"
"What do you mean?" I ask in confusion.
"You will see." He said and smiled. I left his office and started my car.
On the way home, my aunt called and asked if she could bring her 12-year-old daughter to my house while she’s working. Oh great. It’s not enough I have an important mission, but I have to babbysit a 12-year-old kid who won’t stop blabbing about the hotness of Taylor Launter and Justin Bieber.
Aunt dropped Katie of and while she was in my room playing with my make up, I sat in my ‘spy room’ trying to figure out who the TS spy is and who could be my partner in my next mission. Meanwhile, I get hungry and head to the kitchen. On the way there I slip on Katie’s magazine rack (she had to bring it, of course) and almost fall down the stairs. Standing up, I pick up her magazines. I looked at the magazine where 1D was on cover and then it hitted me like lighting. The TS spy is Zayn Malik! How on Earth didn’t I see this coming?! It’s so obvious! Then my wrist watch rang.
"Agent 004" I could hear Mr.X on the other end.
"Here." I say"
"Agent 004, your mission is waiting for you. You have the details in your car"
"What about the person that is going to help me with the mission?" I ask.
"He is out there, too." Mr.X said and I could feel he smiled "Goodluck"
He hang up.
"KATIE!" I shout. "I am going outside for a while! Can you stay by your self?"
"Yes! I can!" She shouts back.
I walk out of my beach house and see a person in the car. A very familiar person.
I wake up at 6 am. Perfect. My shift starts at 8 o’clock, so I will have just the right amount of time to train a bit more. After an hour of cutting bricks in half, I go to my bathroom to take a shower and dress up. Putting my hair in a pony tail, so it wont get in the way, I head out of the house into my car.
"Everybody, this is Joanna, our new employee." My new boss, Mr. Tealton says as I walk in Nando’s. "I want you all to help her out until she gets the hang of it" Get the hang of it?! I’m a highly trained spy and I can’t handle a simple waitress job?! Please.
The customers start coming in and I take a pen and note pad and go to my first table. I was wrong, this IS a hard job. Finally finishing my shift, I jump in my car and drive to WSA HQ. It’s a huge underground building in the middle of ‘nowhere’. You need a special spy code to enter.
"Do you understand the mission, agent 004?" Mr. X asked me. "Yes, mission accepted" I say in a professional tone while nodding my head. I walk out of Mr. X’es office, thinking about my mission.
My mission: There is a neighborhood where a few murders occured and it’s up to me to figure out who is causer. You are probably asking yourself “Why can’t the police do it?!” Oh, they are on it too, but I have to go too, without the police knowing. It’s because, according to our snitches, the causer is also a spy and like I said normal people don’t know about spies.
I drive to the neighborhood and hop out of my car. I feel a slight breeze. It’s already getting darker and the spring wind started to blow. Carefully avoiding the police, I climb on to the roof. The wind blew trough my hair and my heart almost popped out of my chest when I saw somebody else on the roof, too. It was a man. He wasn’t facing me, so I think he didn’t notice me. I was carefully walking behind him, making sure he won’t notice me, when suddenly he turned around a grabbed my wrist. “Who are you and what are you doing here?!” He let out of his teeth. “I-I” I muttered. His whole body was completely in black, except for his face. He seemed oddly familiar. “Who are you and what are you doing here?!” He repeated a little louder. I took a step back. “A good spy never reveals her secrets.” I say, backing away. “You work for the WSA, don’t you?!” He asked, heading my way. If I took one more step I would fall. He came close and held my wrist. I looked into his eyes. He has beautiful eyes. “If you promise to leave and let me do my job here, I’ll let you go” he said and his warm breath touched my cheeks. I bit my lip and nodded my head. “Good girl.” He said taking a step back and releasing my wrist. “See you later, blondie” He finally said and went in the chimney after those words. First time in my life, I failed a mission.
"Mission completed" I whisper into my spy watch while adjusting my sideway mirrors to make sure nobody is following me. "Good" I hear my headmaster on the other end before the line went dead. Parking my car infront of my beach house, I turn off Sally, my spy gadget operating system. Every spy has a name for theirs, and mine is Sally. I step out of the car and make sure nobody is hidding anywhere. When I see the coast is clear, I step inside my house, carefully locking my door.
Oh, but I didn’t introduce my self! I’m Joanna, soon to be 18, a spy working for WSA (Worldwide Spy Agency). My parents? They’re dead. They we’re also spies and died in a mission when I was 14. Since I am a trained spy, I can live by my self. And now a little something about WSA. You see, it’s runned by our headmaster known as Mr.X and we fight against evil. We have a lot of enemies, but I guess our biggest one right now is Mr.Y who runs TS (Top Secret), which is weird, because they are also a spy agency who fight on the good side, but I guess our headmaster has some, um , issues with Mr.Y so we are practically enemies.
I have to go to bed now, because tomorrow I start my job at Nando’s and it’s my first day. You are probably asking yourseld “Why would she work as a waitress at Nando’s when she has a beach house?”. Well, you see, normal people don’t know about spies, so I have to run some kind of a ‘fake’ identity, because, when people see I have a beach house and don’t work anywhere, they can think I’m a thief! And I really don’t want that to happen.
I take a shower and change my spy clothes to my pyjamas. Slowly drifting off to sleep, I think about a mission I am going to get tomorrow. Mr.X said it’s going to be important.
*A/N: Hey, guys, so yeah, this is my new story, I strongly hope you like it! Feedback would be nice!
Joanna is a spy who works for the WSA (Worldwide Spy Agency). One day she meets a spy from TS, the agency who is also on the good side but is their competition. The two agency’s hate each other, even if they have the same enemy. If the leader of The WSA, Mr. X, finds out Joanna fell for a spy from TS, she will be in huge trouble. What will happen to their friendship that can turn into something more? And is that their biggest problem or will evil rise up again? Read and find out.
Asked by myheartskipsbcuzofyou
Aww thank you! It was my first Tumblr imagine and I suck at Tumblr since I just started :/ but I’m getting help through it. Original ideas, always! :) Thanks again babe :) xx
Well, you asked for a cute and romantic (long) Zayn imagine! I’ve never done imagines on Tumblr but I have on other sites, so I apologize if this is sloppy, but I hope you like it!
Weird. Obnoxious. Stupid. Fat. Waste of time. Doesn’t deserve to live. Dumb. Weak. Coward. Shy.
These words kept piling up in your head.
What if they were all right?
Things were going just fine. 4 AMAZING MONTHS.
But Zayn wanted everyone to know that he was yours and you were his.
And a week ago, he clarified it.
And you got nothing but hate,hate,hate since then. The words hurt. Zayn would tell you they werent true, but wasnt he just obligated to say that? Didn’t he HAVE to because he was your boyfriend?
The jingling of keys entering the door interrupted your thoughts. You were staying by Zayn’s house for the weekend, and it was a sunny Saturday at 5:00 that you had spent looking in the mirror. Maybe there was something wrong. Maybe everyone was right. Today was the worst. You uploaded a picture for his so called ‘fans’ that wanted to see what you looked like. That only earned the worst of the words that you had never even heard.
All you wanted was to be alone, though.
You sigh and walk out of Zayn’s bathroom, silently running to his bedroom, only t go into the bathroom in there. You shut the door and run into the bathroom with your phone, looking at even more messages. You heard Zayn having trouble opening the door.
"Zayn doesn’t deserve you."
"You sad excuse for a girlfriend."
At this point, all you could do was sit on the closed toilet seat with the bathroom door locked and cry your eyes out. Your eyes were blurred with tears so you squinted them shut.
"Ah, finally." You heard Zayn mumble as he dropped grocery bags to the floor.
"Babe? Where are you?" You heard him chuckle, knowing there was a smile on his face.
"Uhm.." You looked up and cleared your throat. "I’m busy.."
"Well, where are you?" You heard his footsteps wander around the apartment. Then, he finally stepped into his room while you took a deep breathe.
"Are you hiding from me?" He said jokingly, the floorboards creaking.
"No, Zayn." You said in all seriousness.
You heard him approach the bathroom door, and struggle a few times to get it open as you sniffed and wiped your eyes.
"Uhh, darling, the doors locked."
"Yeah, and?" You were in a crabby mood.
"And would you mind opening it?" He said, his voice deepening.
"If I wanted it open I wouldn’t have locked it." You say a little louder.
"Well what’s the problem?" he let go of the handle and raised his voice as you did with yours. You stayed silent.
"Lhine-" He said after a minute.
"Oh my goodness!" You stood up, not caring if it was obvious that you were crying. You unlocked the door and walked out of the bathroom. he stared at you.
"Zayn, IS IT NOT OBVIOUS I WANT TO BE ALONE!" You yelled and lay on the bed. He just looked at you for a minute. Your back was facing him as warm cheeks rolled down onto the pillows. Your eyes were shut.
It was just silence, until you felt Zayn lay on the bed in front of you, staring into your eyes. You opened them up to see his glossy eyes as he frowned at you.
"Babe, what happened?" He whispered. You couldn’t do anything but burst into tears. He pulled you close and wrapped his arms around you, rubbing your back.
"Shh, love…Don’t cry, you break my heart when you cry." He whispers softly before kissing your forehead. You explained about all the hate you’ve been getting as you cried into his shirt sleeve.
"Lhine, look at me." He says sadly after you stop talking.
"No," You mumble and sniff. This forced him to lift your chin with his finger.
"I don’t know why they say what they say, but my guess is they’re jealous. Nobody in their right mind can think those things about you, its so depressing that you believe any of that. I don’t care if you’re not perfect in everyone elses eyes, although you should be, no doubt. But the reason I love you is because you’re perfect in every way possible in my eyes. That’s what love is about. And if you feel the same way about me, you wont let them get inside your head. Please baby, know that I love you more than anyone ever will." He said, tears now forming in his eyes. You nodded after hearing every word and realizing that you were meant to be in Zayn’s arms, not hateful peoples thoughts.
"I love you Zayn, I mean it.." You say and put you hand on his cheek, wiping a single tear.
"I love you too, more than you can imagine.." He smiles and leans in,kissing you passionetly, like the first time you kissed.
I hope you liked it! Not my best, and probably too long… but I still hope you enjoyed it! Feedback? Please be honest, thanks!
-Kirsten xx :)
Asked by myheartskipsbcuzofyou
Hi! I’ll get to that right now, but I’m doing HW while typing so I might be a bit slow :/ I’ll hop on it though, thank you for your request!
-Kirsten x :)
(It’s now done)
*A/N: This is more of a short story than an imagine, but…
"Honey! I have news!" You say when you walk in your living room and stand infront of your boyfriend who was laying on the couch, watching TV.
"That’s great. Please move, I am watching football." He says moving his hand. You turn of the TV and sit next to him.
"Sorry, sweety, but I have to tell you this. It is really important" You say nervously. He nods his head and holds your hand.
"Okay… I’ll just come out and say it. Niall, I… I-I’m pregnant."
His eyes widen and his mouth opens. You bit your lip waiting for his reaction. Suddenly he smiles and tears show up in his eyes. He hugs you tight and you can tell he is speechless.
"I’m going to be a father" He finally blurs out and you two already start planning everything.
A few days passed and it’s time for you to visit the doctor. He does some tests and while you are waiting for Niall to pick you up, you see something shocking. “Could it be?” You whisper to yourself. You can’t believe your eyes.
"Hello, honey!" Niall interrupts you and you quickly move the paper so he wouldn’t see. "What’s wrong?" He asks with a worried look in his eyes probably wondering why are you so nervous.
"Nothing!" You say nonchalantly.
"Okay. Let’s go" Niall says and rides you home. The whole time you’ve been sitting quietly.
The moment you arrive you mumble an excuse about being tired “I’m gonna go lay down for a while don’t worry about me!” You march up the stairs and go to your and Niall’s bedroom. You quickly hide the test results in your drawer and pretend to go to sleep, but it keeps haunting you. You can’t believe how big of a mistake you’ve made.
You wake up and see Niall on the other side of the bed looking at the papers. He realizes you are awake and gives you the look of dissapointment. You can see that he is hurt and mad.
"Issy… We need to talk" You are in big trouble.
"How could you do that too me?! We’ve been dating for a long time, I thought I can trust you! And you just stab me in the back by sleeping with another guy!"
"Niall, I-" You say trough tears.
"Who is he?!"
"I can’t, I-"
"WHO IS HE?! Issy, tell me or-"
"Your bandmate Harry…"
Niall looked speechless. His fists clunched and he looked down.
"When did this happen?" He asked weakly.
"That day when you went to that birthday party, he came over and we…um…"
"I can’t believe it. Issy, I thought you loved me! That you are the only person in this world that I can actually trust and that you are loyal. But I guess I was wrong." He leaves with these words and leaves you in tears.
An hour later, Niall still isn’t back, but you get a call from the hospital saying that the test results were mixed up and that you have to go back there to pick the right ones up. You take a cab since Niall left.
You give Niall a call explaining everything. The tests results are right this time, showing that Niall is the father.
Niall still isn’t talking to you, even though he came to pick you up and you both went to your house.
When you enter he pulls you close and kisses you with passion.
"Niall… I am so sorry about that thing that happened with Harry." You mumble out still squeezing him tight.
"Issy… I can somehow forgive you, but it still hurts me. You have no idea how much I love you and I can’t handle that. I am glad I am the father and we are going to have a lovely baby and we will raise him or her into a lovely person" Niall says. You kiss him like you never want to stop.
Niall proposes to you a few weeks later and you get married. After months, you give birth to a beautiful baby girl Amy and everything turns out wonderfull.
#imagine You just finished your job and about to walk home on a cold winter night. The only thought that keeps you happy is that you are just 30 minutes away from seeing your boyfriend Niall who just came back from tour. You leave your work place and see a guy standing a few meters away from you. He starts walking towards your way. You start running and give a huge bear hug to your boyfriend.
"Niall! What are you doing here?" You ask grinning.
"I came here to walk you home, babe." He says with an even bigger grin, but there is something about his eyes showing that he is nervous.
"Niall, honey, is something wrong?" You ask worried.
"No, sweety, but lets take the longer way home… Trough the park" He says.
"Okay" You say. He is probably tired and a walk may relax him.
You are walking home now and he is telling you the funny moments that happened on tour. You walk pass a bench, but Niall insisted on you two sitting there, with an excuse that he needs to rest a little bit. That bench is also the same place you two met. Niall takes your hand and stands up. You are confused. He gets down on his knee and takes out a little box out of his pocket. Your heart starts beating faster and you can’t breathe.
"Erin, I love you and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Will you marry me?" Niall says and his eyes were sparkling.
"Yes. Yes! A thousand times yes!" You say and hug him tight. You kiss him and he puts the ring on your hand.
"It’s beautiful" You say.
"Not as nearly as you are" Niall says and kisses you again. After that you walk home and spend a lovely night.