You let out a sigh as you sat on your couch bored out of your mind. You wanted to spend some time with your boyfriend, but he apparently got called into the studio to record a song. You looked at your phone waiting for a text from anyone. You had texted your best friend Amelia to hang out, but she never responded. You knew she was off from work today, so decided to stop by her house. You swang your keys around as you got into your car then started it up. It was a short drive to her house. What you weren't expecting to see was your boyfriend's car parked right in front of her house. This confused you on so many levels. He was suppose to be at the studio, why was he at your friend's house? A little voce in the back of your head told you that you knew what was going on. You parked the car and sat there waiting to see what would happen. Maybe you were overreacting and it wasn't even his car, just a similar one. You took our your phone and dialed Louis' number. After a few rings he picked up.
"Hey babe." He answers the phone, he seemed out of breath.
"Hey..." You spoke feeling suspicious of him, "how's the recording going?" You asked him. There was shuffling around on the other line and you waited patiently for him to respond.
"Oh, that's going great! We should be out in another hour or so. Myabe more. Damn..." You raised a brow.
"You okay?" You looked across the street to your friend's house.
"Me? Yeah..Mmm I'm f-fine." Was he moaning?
"So you won't mind me stopping by the studio right?" You knew he was going to lie to you. How could he do this? Cheat on you with your best friend.
"Now?" He asks in a panicked voice.
"Yes now." You said getting out of the car. You crossed the street and leaned right on his car.
"Ughh okay. See you in a bit." He quickly hung up the phone. You stood there waiting for him to come out the house. Right on cue, Louis came rushing out the house, quickly buckling his pants.
"Had fun?" You pushed off the car walking to him. He stared at you in shock. "Really Louis? My best friend?" He looked lost for words as you continued to grill him.
"I..."
"You what Louis? Please enlighten me." You demanded pushing him back. You were never one for violence but right now you could skin him alive. You grabbed a brick from your ex friends flower structure and threw it at Louis' car. You watch smugly as the passenger side window shattered into thousands of tiny pieces.
"Was that really necessary?" He asked just standing there watching you.
"Was cheating on me really necessary?!" You shouted pounding your fists against his chest.
"What's going on-" Your friend came out the house in a silk robe.
"You b*tch!" You went to attack her, but Louis had a firm grip on you.
"I'm sorry." He whispers over and over again, trying to control you.
"F*ck you!" You shouted at him, trying to break free. "I hate you!" You started to cry, all the emotions finally exploding out. "I never want to see you again!" You sobbed finally breaking free from his hold. Louis dropped to his knees, wrapping his arms around your waist.
"I love you, I'm sorry. She means nothing to me. I'm sorry." He pleads with you not to leave him.
"No. You don't love me. You don't cheat on the people you love."
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One Direction Preferences (Interracial-Bwwm)
FanfictionPreferences of your favorite boy band One Direction.