One direction imagines/preferences

I didint cheat

Waiting.

Waiting.

Waiting.

Waiting.

Waiting.

Each second ticked by. *tick* *tick*.

I sighed.

Putting the dishes away I cried softly.

After I was done I went up stairs to lay on our bed and go to sleep.

Louis wasn't home. He's now always late home. He always says oh just a late day of work. But you had the feeling he was cheating on you.

There had already been news about Louis cheating.

It was to hard on you. You kept sobbing until the door opened and in came a very tired Louis.

"Babe?, why are you crying?" He asked clearly worried.

"You know why, louis I can't believe you!" I yelled.

"What did I do?" He asked.

"Your cheating on me!" I yelled.

"No! Why would I ever do that?" He asked.

"Because you hate me!" I yelled an got up and packed my things.

"Darling I love you I don't understand," he asked soooo confused.

I stormed out the door and headed towards my extra apartment room.

When I got there I laid on the bed and cried very harshly.

*ring ring ring*

My phone rang.

~nialler~

The phone read.

I answered it.

"Hello?" I sobbed.

"Why Arnt you at Louis? What did you do to him? (Y/N) he's a wreck! He's not speaking and he's constantly whispering your name for gosh sake he's not even talking to Harry nor us!" He breathed.

"He cheated on me Niall! He broke my heart! I didint do anything!" I yelled so loud through the phone. My heart was broken in two but the thing is that Louis carried my other half and I wanted it back.

"(Y/n) why would he cheat on you?" Liam had now took the phone.

"Because there were pictures! He hasn't been coming home either! And he obviously thinks that other girl is way prettier!" I sobbed.

Now Harry's voice boomed in the speaker.

"HE FREAKING LOVES YOU!" Harry yelled.

"Each night on tour or when your never there he complains your not with him! He wouldn't even have time to cheat he's with us all the time," Harry spoke.

"What time do you boys usually get home?" I asked.

"About 10:00 pm," they all said.

"He is cheating he gets home at 12:00 am!" I yelled.

I pressed end knowing now it was true he had cheated on me. But I couldn't get Harry's words out of my head.

He freaking loves me always complains.

I don't know what to do.

I groaned.

*louis P.O.V*

I whispered her name and sat on our bed. The usually warm covers were now empty and cold.

To cold.