James-
James had gotten really pissed off with the boys, so when you went to go and ask him what's up he glared at you and hissed.
"It's none of your f*cking business."
"It is! I'm your girlfriend!" You argued.
"Not for much longer if you carry on BEING A BITCH!!!" James raised his voice a the end, making you back away slightly.
"I'm sorry that I care about you..." You whispered before his palm connected with your cheek.
—-
Reece-
Reece had a sharp temper so you knew you would get hit sooner or later.
"WHY WERE YOU FLIRTING WITH CHARLIE?!?!" Reece virtually screamed.
"I WAS BEING NICE!!!" You argued, defending yourself.
"BULLSH*T!!!" He yelled, lowering his tone slightly because you were noticeably shaking.
"I swear on everything I own I wasn't flirting Reece." You quietly spoke. You felt a stinging sensation on your cheek which caught you by surprise; you knew it would happen, you just didn't think it would hurt this much... Mentally and physically.
—-
Chris-
It was the third time this week that Chris had been 3 hours late from the studio; he seemed to be a lot more distant too... You wanted to confront him about it but you didn't really want to know what he had been doing behind your back.
"Just talk to him, we're right behind you!" The boys encouraged as Chris walked into the room and sat down next to you; you sucked in a deep breath then turned to face him.
"Chris... I-I um was just-" Charlie cut you off.
"Why are you arriving home 3 hours late Chris?" Charlie asked.
"Extra work." Chris replied, starting to go slightly pale.
"Bullsh*t!" James raised his tone slightly.
"I'm telling the truth!" Chris snapped.
"Why are you so nervous then?" You asked Chris quietly; you saw him raise his palm but you were too upset to stop it.
—-
Jake-
You had arrived home late from work because your boss had kept you for extra work; when you got home the house was a mess! There was broken glass and ripped clothes everywhere!
"JAKE!!!" You called, scared that he might have been killed by an axe murderer or something.
"Nice of you to show up!" Jake spat.
"What do you mean?" You asked him.
"I know you were out with Barclay!" He snapped, raising his tone.
"I WASN'T!!! MY BOSS KEPT ME BACK TO FINISH WORK!!!" You argued.
"JUST GET THE F*CK OUT OF MY HOUSE!!!" Jake screamed, slapping your cheek harshly.
"B-bye!" You stuttered, tears streaming down your cheeks.
—-
Charlie-
You and Charlie has a major project for school, he clearly wasn't putting any effort into it which upset you because this would seriously effect your future.
"Charlie... Could you please, um, maybe put a little more effort into this project..." You questioned.
"Why bother? There's no point in it! I'm in a band and we could make money off of it." He stated.
"Charlie, I actually want to work! I want to be a Y/D/J (your dream job) and be successful! I don't want to live in your bloody shadow! I don't only want to be known as Charlie Jones's girlfriend!" You snapped.
"No, you just want all of the f*cking attention!" He yelled.
"I DON'T!" You screamed, running your hands through your hair in frustration.
"YES YOU F*CKING DO!!! YOU ARE AN ATTENTION-SEEKING WHORE!!!" He argued, you felt a burning sensation on your cheek, Charlie stared at you; his hands covering his mouth and tears in his eyes.
—-
Barclay-
You and Charlie were so close all of the fans thought you and Charlie were dating instead of you and Barc; report after report flooded onto the news about you and Charlie while you and Barclay were hanging out with the lads.
"I KNEW IT!!! I KNEW YOU CHEATED ON ME WITH CHARLIE!!!!" Barclay yelled.
"I HAVE NEVER CHEATED ON YOU!!!" You yelled back, hurt evident in your tone.
"F*CK YOU!!!" Barclay screamed, full on punching you in the jaw. Everyone gasped, you held your aching jaw in pain.
"She loves you Barclay, not me... That's what was making me upset..." Charlie sobbed, thinking he had caused all of this.
—-
Casey-
You and Casey were walking around town looking for stuff to buy when you got mobbed; you having anxiety quickly made your way out of the crowd then hid in a nearby coffee shop.
Your phone buzzed as you ordered a drink, it was from Casey.
From-
Casey 😍😘:
'Where the hell hav u gon? 😡'
You quickly text him back.
To-
Casey 😍😘:
'The small Costa near H&M, sorry for leaving u.'
No reply.
A few minutes later an angry looking Casey burst through the doors, he stormed up to your table.
"Car, now." He growled, you quickly got up and shakily followed him to the car.
You felt absolutely terrified of him.
"C-Casey I'm sorry..." You timidly whispered.
"You're not even trying! You could at least take a few selfies with the girls!!! Is that too much to ask for?!" You didn't reply, not knowing what to say. "ANSWER ME!!!" He yelled, slapping you square in the face.
—-
Tom-
You and Tom had gotten into a really heated argument about sports, it had turned from you innocently teasing him about coaching to the biggest argument you guys had ever had.
"Look I was just joking... Can we please drop it?" You pleaded, tears brimming your eyes because you hated fighting with him.
"No! I will not 'drop it'! You should respect me!" Tom snapped.
"Tom I do! I was just joking!" You argued, your voice cracking.
"SHUT UP!" He slammed you into the wall, he hit your head quite hard... You blacked out.
