Niall: "Why is there a picture of you and y/n on your desk" you heard Daliah's annoying voice saying. "Uhm" you heard Niall stuttering. "Why are you half naked Niall tell me what the hell is going on" she started to get into a bitchy mood as you were rolling your eyes. "Nothing, I was just uhm masturbating" you heard him lying through his teeth. "Anyways I'm coming to ask you for some money I need to go shop-" she stopped mid sentence and you were confused. "Whose heel is that" you heard her say. "What heel" Niall was saying as if he saw a ghost. "This one!" you seen her bending down toward the bed as she let out a loud gasp. "Y/n! You bitch" she said seeing you underneath the bed of her husband. "Look bitch I don't have the energy to kick your ass right now, Niall wore me out." you said getting from under the bed. She ran up to him hitting him on the chest. "Out of all people you pick my enemy!" she said in a squeaky voice. You looked at her like she was crazy. "Oh so now it's a competition?" you asked furrowing your eyebrows. "You black bitch, you've always been jealous of me and wanted what I had. I can't believe you even got into fucking Harvard with a smart girl like me." she stated. You ran up quickly on her and decked her in the nose. Niall was trying to hide a laugh as he watched you beat on his wife, well now probably ex wife. After 5 minutes he finally decided to pull you off and you did some damage to her. "Daliah, leave" he said shaking his head. "You're putting me out over her how could you Niall!" she shrieked. "Bitch he said leave so get to stepping." you said rolling up the sleeves to Niall's button up shirt he gave you. "I shouldn't have signed that damn prenup" she said running to the elevator. He shook his head laughing and kissing you on the lips. "So now that I'm about to get a divorce, would you like to be my girlfriend." he asked looking at you. "I thought you'd never ask." you laughed kissing him back.
Zayn: You heard the knob twisting as the door just opened. "Oh my god!" Perrie screamed looking at another woman in bed with her fiancée. Zayn jumped up putting on his boxers. "Love, it's not what it looks like she meant nothing to me." you heard him saying, it made your heart shatter. You got up putting on your clothes, and grabbing your things. "Y/n" he spoke lowly. "Don't, you meant every word. I was only here because she was never here for you. There was nothing between us, you only told me sweet nothings to get into my pants." you said walking down the stairs. To spare yourself from being embarrassed you walked out the back door, to only spot paparazzi sitting in the back snapping pictures. "Mystery girl, you've been around so long did Zayn finally break it off?" you put on your glasses walking out the backyard to your car. One question caught your attention the most which was, "Did Zayn really love you?" that question bothered you. "I thought he did." you said getting into your car and driving off. A few months had went by, the wedding for Zayn and Perrie hadn't been called off but he's been sending you dozens of flowers that you had to put a stop to. You heard the door of your complex ring, you walked to the door. "Delivery for Y/F/N" the boy spoke, but the voice was so familiar. "I thought I stopped these from coming to my door, please take them back where they came from." you sighed. "You really want me to do that" you heard the boy speak again letting the flowers in view of his face. His eyes traveled your face down your body, when it reach your stomach he nearly dropped the flowers. "T-there was a bump there 2 weeks ago, w-what happened?" he said. "Your fans happened, they fucking decided they wanted to jump me when I was walking alone!" you screamed at him walking in the house. "I should've protected you, I didn't mean what I said I do love you! Look I seen what you said when the paps questioned you and it hurt me, I didn't mean what I said to Perrie. You were the best mistake of my life." he said smiling. You looked at him in anger for calling you a mistake like this was all your fault. "Goodbye Zayn" you said slamming the door in his face. You heard the doorbell ring again. "That came out wrong" he groaned. You laughed a little remembering how he used to charm you. He had a lot of explaining to do.
Louis: For about an hour you and your cousin Marie had been arguing over Louis. "You never loved him!" you said shaking your head. "I know its you who has been sneaking around with Jordan" you screamed at her adding on. "Why would I want him when I am pregnant by Louis!" she screamed. You were angry fuming. "Louis was never yours to began with you took him from me." You said pacing around the room. "and what the hell do you mean pregnant" you added on looking at her in disgust. "I mean I'm pregnant by Louis" she smirked. About a year later after Marie found out about you and Louis, you broke it off with Jordan, Marie had her baby, and you and Louis moved in together. "He looks nothing like me." Louis spoke to you as his baby slept in the crib. "What do you mean Louis, he probably just looks like Marie. Maybe he'll grow into your looks." Louis grunted and looked at you. "No, he isn't even fair skin, and she isn't as dark as our son" he said rubbing the cheek of the boy. Now that you really paid attention to him, he didn't look like a mixture of Marie and Louis he looked more like Marie and Jordan. "I get the results back soon, I sent some swabs to the uh lab" he said shaking his head. "You did what!" you screamed lowly trying not to wake the baby. "Did what I had to do" he said putting the baby boy into the crib. A few days later the results came in and of course it turned out that he wasn't Louis' son. He was sad but it wore off after you told him that you guys were expecting.
Liam: Liam and you basically lived happily ever after because obviously your fam knew about the affair, your sister had a baby and then her boyfriend left her. But either way Liam really didn't need a part two.
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