Niall: Your mum and dad divorced 5 years ago and a year later he found another girl. You hated her. And hate is a strong word. She's a bitch a slut pretty much everything. Especially fake. Every Time she says something to you she always says to your dad it was you. Now him and that bitch are married it's now the worst thing in your life. You told your dad you want to go back to your mum but he didn't listen. That's what he's doing now a days not listening. You hate it. You have had enough. But now you and your dad are arguing. "SHE'S NOT GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOU DAD!!!" "I DON'T CARE I LOVE HER!!!" You shook your head. "SHE DOESN'T LOVE YOU!! SHES CHEATING!!!" Your dad looked at you. "Get out!" He pointed his finger towards the door. "Gladly anything to get away from you!" You shoved past your dad and into the hall where that slut was smirking at you. "You think this is funny bitch?!!" You went up to her and slapped her. You grabbed her hair and whispered in her ear. "He doesn't really love you. He's just trying to get over my mum. He HATES you." You shove her down and went out. You slammed the door and saw your dad through the window. You smiled and waved. He shook his head and walked away from the window. Now off to your mums. She only lives down the road and wouldn't it be nice if her only daughter her only child dropped by to say her father loves a slut more than you. You finally got to your mums and you walked in. "Mum?!" "Oh Y/n, what a lovely surprise! Where's your father?" She asked looking behind you. "He's at home." She looked at you confused. "Then why are you here on your own?" "Cause dad. He likes that slut Annabelle. (Sorry if that's your name) more than me!" "What do you mean?" "He ignores me to go about with her. He never talks to me anymore and if we do we're yelling at each other. So just before I came here. I told dad she's cheating on him and said she doesn't love him he told me to get out. So I did but not before I slapped the bitch and told her dad didn't love her." Your mum nodded. "Well as long as she didn't hit you." "Oh she didn't but she nearly did but I stopped her." Your mum nodded and smiled. "Want me to make you something to eat?" "Yeah I'm starving." "Just like your father." She chuckled. When your mum was half way cooking the door went. "ILL GET IT MUUUUMMM!!!!" "Ok that's me deaf." You giggled. You opened the door but it was your dad. You scoffed and went to shut the door on his face when he stopped it. "Let me in!" "No!" You went to close the door again when he put his foot between it. "Y/n, please I need to speak to your mum." "Well she doesn't want to speak to you!" "Y/n, let him in." You groaned and let him in. "Don't go telling her to get out now." Your dad rolled his eyes and followed your mum to the kitchen. "Y/n, here's your food!" You went to the kitchen. Your dad was standing in front of the plate. "Move." He raised his eyebrows. "Excuse me?" "Dad, move out my way please!" You smiled. He sighed and stepped to the side. "Thanks pops." You got your self a drink and headed back to the living room. Your mum and dad were talking for about an hour and you knew they were talking about you. You heard a sigh and then your dad came through. "Ok, your mother and I have been talking. And we want to know who you want to live with?" "Well I'm not living with you if Annabelle is there." "She's not I'm getting a divorce." You nodded. "Did she own up to cheating?" "Y/n, she wasn't cheating!!" "She was and is I have the photos on my phone!" "Show me then!" You sighed and got the pictures and sure enough you had pictures of her snogging some other bloke. Your dad sighed once again. "I'm sorry." You nodded. "Dad?" He looked up. "I think I'm going to stay with mum and just go with you on the weekends because all we seem to do now is fight." He nodded. "As long as I still get to see you." "You'll see me a lot during the summer and that's only a week away. And I'm done with school anyway." Your dad nodded. He pulled you into a hug and kissed your head. "I'll see you later then?" You and your mum nodded and then your dad left. "I'm glad your going to start getting along." "Well I'm just glad that bitch is gone." Your mum giggled and you had a movie night. And now when you stay with your dad there is a lot less arguing. Just a lot more movie nights and eating.
