He Cheats, (LIAM,NIALL&HARRY, HIS POV):
Liam: How it happened I don't know. It just happened. At the heat of the moment I leaned in and kissed her. (Y/N) was upstairs in the shower and Danielle had come over to give me (Y/N)s' birthday gift. I never heard the water shut off, I was too occupied. Maybe I missed Danielle, that's why I kissed her, or maybe I was getting bored of (Y/N) and I wanted to go back with Danielle. She'd been texting me, telling me that she's been thinking of me. How she wanted me back but I couldn't do something like that to (Y/N). She didn't pull away, neither did I, but we're both interrupted when (Y/N) comes into the kitchen and pulls me away from Danielle. Immediately I start to feel uneasy. What's (Y/N) going to say? Well judging by the fact that she pulled me away with such a force I don't think she's taking it so well. "What the hell do you think you're doing?!" She yells at me, Danielle backs away, trying to go out of the door. "I just brought your present for you." She offers, trying to ease the situation. (Y/N) shrugs and looks at her with disgust, "you can keep it." Then she looks over at me, "And you, you can just keep whatever you were going to give me because I'm going," She's ready, her hair is still wet but she's fully clothed and she has all her makeup on, how long was the kiss? "Give them to Danielle." She mumbles quietly before walking towards the door. When I see her walking away I realize that without her, what am I going to do? Sit at home all day by myself? "(Y/N) wait!" I call out and run towards her. I look into her eyes, probably for the last time. This is going to sound so mean, but I'm going to let her go. I'm not going to be missing much when she goes. "nevermind." She looks behind my shoulder, probably at Danielle watching everything happen. "I'll come over tomorrow and get my stuff." She sniffles and wipes the tears that have fallen off of her cheeks. With that she opens the door and walks away. A few days later all of her stuff is gone and I haven't heard anything from her. I didn't expect to. The house almost seems empty. I didn't think she'd go. She might have been watching, she might have saw that I started the kiss. Whatever happened, I'm sorry.
Niall: "(Y/N), I've been thinking of going back to Mullingar for a few days, is that okay?" I walk over to her, worried what she'll say. I'm not going back to see family or anything. I'm going back to see Abi. She was a childhood friend who I never got to express my feelings for. When (Y/N) came along I forgot all about her, but the other day she texted me. I forgot how nice she is. (Y/N)s' personality is nothing compared to Abi's. "Yeah, can I come?" She asks. For goodness sake. "No. It's an important family thing." I lie, she wont be able to tell. (Y/N) is starting to annoy me. Really badly, I don't know what to do, just go back to Mullingar and break it to her over text. But I've been seeing Abi for the past two weeks. Behind her back. I like the idea of sneaking around behind her back, when I said to her that I had a week of business in Ireland, I was with Abi the whole time. (Y/N) didn't know, she's too ditsy to realize. But today, everything just crumbles. I'm on the phone to Abi as I'm arranging when my plane lands so she can come and meet me at the airport. She says I love you, so I say it back. Only to turn around and be faced by (Y/N). "Who was that?" I get this feeling inside; I don't know what it is. "My mum." I reply, I walk around her and start to go upstairs. On the way up she snatched the phone out of my hand and runs off, obviously checking my call history. "Abi, oh okay." She says quietly. I don't think she realizes, until she throws my phone to the floor in with a rush of anger. "What the hell are you doing?" I shout, she looks at me, tears welling in her eyes. I look down to the floor, my phone shattered, everywhere. "What, Niall Horan from One Direction who earns MILLIONS can't pay for a new phone but spends thousands of pounds flying over to Ireland all the time to cheat with some skank behind my back?!" So she read the text messages too. "well, I might be yeah." I don't even hesitate. Should I feel guilty that I made her feel rubbish? "okay then." I was expecting her to slap me. She says that then goes upstairs. I follow her because I want to know what she's going to do. She enters the bedroom then starts packing everything into a suitcase. "Are you leaving?" I ask her, I don't want her to go. I know after everything I said it makes me sound like a hate her, but I don't. I just say all of that because... I don't even know. "Niall, you can't expect me to stay after what I just read over text!" I want to apologize but it won't do anything. She'll still be mad at me. Tears are welling up in my own eyes as a few fall. Her face is straight, the odd sniffle coming from her as she silently cries. After she finishes packing everything into her bags she pushes past me, walking out. Not saying anything else. I know the relationship is over. She hasn't texted me for a month and I haven't seen anything of her. I saw on the Internet pictures of her boarding a plane; she's gone to live in Australia with her family. Away from me, away from everything. She's gone.
Harry: Half an hour ago (Y/N) came home in floods of tears. I don't know why because she went straight upstairs and hasn't come down since. I decide to go up and check on her, as I expected her to come straight down after she freshened up a little bit. I jog up the stairs, landing on every other step. The door is slightly ajar so I push it open all the way. There I find (Y/N) sitting on the bed, crying her heart out, "(Y/N), baby what's the matter?" I ask her, full of concern usually she comes to me when she has a problem. "Who's Olivia?" Shit. Olivia. I knew this day would come. I've been with Olivia, pretty much since we first started going out and I've dreaded the day when (Y/N) asked about it. So I decide to come clean about it, "A month after we started going out, I asked her out as well and she said yes... so for the past eight months, I've been with Olivia too." She lets out a sigh, "I can't believe you, why didn't you tell me. Or end the relationship?!" I try to get my words out but seeing her upset just makes be fail completely, "I had to find out from a group of fans, why couldn't I of found out from you?" She questions me, I want to answer but my words get caught in my throat. "Stuff you Harry." She speaks, getting up from the bed and walking over to a full, packed suitcase. That's why she was up here so long. "Are you leaving?" I finally say. I love her the most, safe to say I do. She gives me a solemn nod before coming over to me and kissing me one last time. "I'm sorry." I say, but it's not worth it. She's out of the house, down the street and getting a taxi to her friends' house. Why? Why was I so stupid to do such a thing in the first place? Since things have ended between me and (Y/N), things between Olivia and me will end too. Hopefully, one day, I'll see her again and we can talk things through. Hopes aren't high though.
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