Niall: "(Y/N), you know he gets like this sometimes why won't you forgive him." Eleanor said to me. "Because El he gets like this too much and I'm sick of it. It was our anniversary and he didn't even remember." You start crying, and Eleanor pulls you into a hug. "Hey it's going to be ok, you just gotta give him a second chance." You continue to cry into Eleanor's chest. "Ok I guess I could give him a second chance. But can I just stay here for the night?" You ask through the tears. "Sure, but me and Louis are going to a dinner party and won't be back till later."
You sigh, you don't want to be alone in your vulnerable state. "Ok El go get ready. I'll be alright." She gives me a reassuring look, and heads off to get dressed. All of a sudden a nicely dressed Louis walks out of the kitchen, eating a sandwich with his stylist Caroline walking closely behind. "You're looking dashing tonight Tommo." I sniffle, he chuckles. "And you're a mess (Y/N)." You throw a pillow at him, he laughs. "(Y/N) aren't you going to the dinner party with Niall?" Caroline asks, you burst into tears. Eleanor rushes down the stairs in her nice purple cocktail dress. She pulls you into another hug. "Cara, she is having problems with Niall at the moment." El whispers, she was really trying to be a good friend. "No it's ok, I'm fine El. You guys go ahead I'll be fine." You say for the millionth time. After much convincing Eleanor, Louis, and Caroline leave.
You sigh and turn on the TV, nothing good is on so you go in the kitchen and grab a snack. You freeze in your tracks, when you heard the door open. It couldn't have been Louis and Eleanor they just left. You quickly grab the biggest knife you see and go in the living room. The intruder is turned around wearing a black hoodie, you stick the knife out and clear your throat. The hooded stranger turns around and you accidentally silt it's arm. You scream when you see the amount of blood coming from the stranger, but then you see his face. It was Niall, he hissed in pain. "Oh my god Niall, I'm so sorry." He falls to the ground, you help him to the couch and get him a glass of water. Your clothes, hands, and floor are covered in blood.
You run to a bathroom to search for a first aid kit. When you find it, you run back to see an unconscious Niall on the couch. "No Niall stay with me. Come on Niall open your eyes, you can't leave me. I'll give you another chance, we can be together; don't die Niall. I love you." And that's when his eyes fluttered open, tears were streaming down your face. "Did you really mean all of that (Y/N)?" You nod, so relieved he didn't die you couldn't imagine a life without him. Then after patching his cut up, you both lean in for a passionate kiss.
Louis: "And then when I lifted the blankets there he was, laying with some cheap blonde hussy." You explained to your mom. Your mom was like your best friend, you told her everything. "Oh no he didn't...that lowlife had the nerve to cheat on you. What a jerk!" You totally agree with your mom. "I KNOW RIGHT!" Just then you heard a nice guitar playing soft music. It was coming from outside your window. You look outside, just to see the one and only Louis Tomlinson. He was singing one of your favorite songs Going nowhere by fifth harmony
" First of all give a boy some credit
I'm gonna keep on loving you, 'cause you be the
realest
All day and all night and that's how you stay by
my side
I don't always do the right thing
It doesn't matter, 'cause nobody's perfect here
No
If you leave I can't make you stay...." He sang with his angelic voice.
"Louis stop!" You shouted, he looked at you confused and sad. "I can't stay mad at my boobear for long. I forgive you Louis." You shouted out the window, he rejoiced.
A/N: Ok so that was the last chapter...but it doesn't have to be, if someone comments plz continue I'll do more. But till then I'm done its been a blast. Xoxo 😊

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