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Harry:

You decided to go shopping, you needed to get your mind off Harry, you couldn't stand to look at him. Compulsive shopping was a bad habit you had, you'd shop when you were hungry, sad, moody,and in this case mad. While you were shopping you couldn't help but think about the fight. You couldn't believe how far it had gone, or how far you let it go rather. With 2 hours of shopping done, your feet were aching and you were ready to collapse at the couch. But you knew that going home meant facing Harry. You pulled into the driveway and nervously made your way to the front door. You sighed before entering the flat. You saw Harry on the couch, the TV was on but he looked distant. He turned his head after noticing that you had come home. "Hey" you started. "Hi" he replied. You sat down on the other end of the couch and the two of you just sat there, with only the noise of football game on the TV. "I'm sorry" "I'm sorry" you both said at the same time. "No, (Y/N) this is all my fault. I was flirting with our waitress, you had every right to be upset with me." he said, almost shamefully. "But I had no right to hit you Harry! I can't even believe I did that..." you admitted. "Its ok, you were mad, I called you a bitch and a slut, I deserved it" he said his eyes falling to the floor. "No Harry, you didn't". You were close to tears at this point, and Harry could see that. He pulled you into his arms and let you cry softly there. "I'm sorry, I love you" he whispered. "I love you too, no matter what" you told him.

Niall:

You picked yourself up off the floor and went over to Perrie and Zayn's flat. Perrie opened the door and you threw your teary-eyed self into her arms. She hugged you tight and invited you in. "So I'm guessing you guys talked about the kiss..." she said, as you limped over to the couch. You nodded. "(Y/N) your knees! and hands! What happened?!" she said with wide eyes. You swallowed. "Did-Did Niall??..." She started. You nodded slowly. "Come here (Y/N)!" she said giving you another hug. "Now tell me everything!" she said. You told her what happened and her face told you she was both disappointed and shocked. "He pushed you down?" she asked worriedly. You again nodded. "look, I love Niall but that is not ok" she said firmly. Before you knew it she stomped out of her own flat and down the hall to yours. Eventually she dragged Niall over to where you were. You crossed your arms. "Now,Talk." she said leaving the two of you alone in the room. "Look, I'm sorry I pushed you, I was really mad." he said. His eyes then found the cuts on your body. "Oh my god, I didn't know I pushed you so hard (Y/N)" "It doesn't matter how hard you pushed me, it matters that you pushed me in the first place" you said coldly. "I know, and I'm sorry" he said. His eyes now on the verge of tears. You looked away and then back at him. "I mean it (Y/N)" he told you. "Ok I forgive you, but if you ever even think about hurting me-" "I will never ever hurt you again (Y/N) I swear" he said. "Ok and next time you'll be kissing another girl, I'd like to know" you said recrossing your arms. "I'm sorry about that too, I just kind of assumed you would be ok with it.." he said, nervous for your reaction. "Yeah but the thing is, I would have been perfectly ok with if you had just told me, I not wanna have to hear things from Perrie ok?" you said calmly. He nodded. "Ok, I'm sorry" he said again. "Besides only you have the best kisses" he said smiling before kissing you. You both then walked back to your flat after thanking Perrie.

Liam:

You had slept in Harrys bed that night, not that you got much sleep, considering you had cried all night. It was about noon now, but you didn't wanna get out of bed. You didn't wanna talk to anyone. you didn't wanna see anyone, especially Liam. You couldn't stop thinking about the events that had occurred the night before. You shuddered, how could Liam act so aggressive. Yes, he was drunk but it was just scary. Harry was at your flat, he had taken care of Liam and put him to bed last night. Eventually you decided to go back to your flat, as much as you wanted to, you couldn't stay in Harry's bed forever. "Hey Babe" Liam greeted you cheerfully. He was on his laptop, Harry right beside him. "um hi?" you said. "Are you ok? What's wrong?" he asked. "You don't remember what happened last night do you?" you said crossing your arms. "Um...no actually I remember going to a party and having a bit to drink...but thats it" he said. You wondered whether you should just leave and not tell him or tell him now. "Harry could you give us a minute alone please?" you asked. He nodded and left the room. "Did I miss something last night?" Liam wondered innocently. "Yeah kinda..." you started. You then explained to him everything that happened last night. His face was blank you knew he was almost sick with what you were telling him. Silent tears fell down your cheeks as you finished. "I did that?" he said horrified at his own doings. You nodded and lifted your shirt above your waist so he could see where he had squeezed you so tightly to keep you from leaving. There were several small bruises there. "Oh my god. (Y/N) I could have, r-raped you" he said. You nodded. "I was lucky Harry could come by." you said. "(Y/N) I'm so sorry, like I can't express how sorry I am and how much I regret even going to that party. If you wanna break up I completely understand" Liam said, you could tell this was hard for him. "Well I could do that, but then we'd both be unhappy. Just promise me you'll never get that drunk again, and you won't ever try to force me to have sex with you or hurt me in anyway" "Of corse not!!! If that ever happens again you can just walk away right then and there! Deal?" "Deal." you agreed.

Louis:

You both had taken a minute to realize exactly what had just happened. The physical pain had now faded away but the emotional pain had not. "What happened to us?" you asked Louis softly. "I don't know, we've been fighting so much recently and I guess we just, popped. "You know that don't mean anything I said right? And I hope that you know that I'm not with you because you're a popstar I love you for you Louis" you said. "I know that (Y/N) I don't even know why I said that to you" he admitted. "I just cant believe that just a few months ago every thing was great with us and now, now we're sitting on the floor of our flat unsure of how we got here" you said. You noticed a tear fell from his eye. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for everything (Y/N). For everything I've said, everything I've done. For pushing you, Im such I fucking dick" he said softly." he said burying his face in his hands. You wrapped your arms around him and rested your head on his broad shoulder. "Louis I don't know whats going on with us but, I know that I love you and that we can fix this" you said hopefully. "Never let me go (Y/N), please." "I won't Louis"

Zayn:

You had decided to sleep at your friends Paula's house for the night, you needed to cool down. It was 3 in the morning but she was your best friend, she would understand. You called her phone and told her to let you in, which she did. She asked if you needed to talk but you refused to make her lose sleep from your rambling. Therefore you both just went to sleep. When you woke up in the morning you left Paula a note:

'Thanks so much Paula for letting me sleep here! I'll explain everything later! love youuuuuu -(Y/N)'

On the car ride back home you started to feel really guilty. I punched him, I actually punched him you thought. You walked in through the front door and found Zayn drinking coffee at the kitchen table. "You're up early" you said. Zayn looked up at you then went back to drinking his coffee. You sat in the seat across from him at the table. He turned his head and you were able to see the dark blue/purple bruise on his face. "Oh no!" you said. "It looks lovely doesn't it?" he said sarcastically but harshly. "I'm sorry" "(Y/N) I understand you were mad at me but was the punch necessary?" he asked. His words broke your heart. "I wasn't mad, I was hurt. I'm sorry for punching you but getting hate is really hard for me, and it hurt me that you weren't there to comfort me" you said. You were both sure to keep your voices calm, to prevent another fight. "Ok I understand that, and I know its hard but you do need to be strong. You're better than them" he said placing a hand on your arm. You nodded "Why didn't you say this last night?" you said laughing lightly. "Sorry" he said. You kissed his lips and smiled at him. "Oh and (Y/N)?" "Yes?" "You punch like a girl" Zayn laughed. You giggled "Shut up Zayn".